This is a song about "Financial"

Financial collaps, well, the rich are in the clear

And this the endso good luck with your career

I am not loving my financial sitch right now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Cash money, financial

Ass need a saddle

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

I'll cut you with my wiper blade, you better have financial aid,

That's nothing nice, living trapped up inside this financial bubble,

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

So much pressure on the poor with financial problems aint that pleasant

That's nothing nice, living trapped up inside this financial bubble,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will