This is a song about "Financial crisis"

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

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Suffering a midlife crisis, but have you seen how ridiculous my wife is?

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

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

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

I am not loving my financial sitch right now

I might just, spread like virus, the lyrics will cause a crisis,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

That’s only if they handle

Cash money, financial

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Financial collaps, well, the rich are in the clear

In a rise from my crisis

And i need you to show me love