This is a song about "Financial limitations"

Financial collaps, well, the rich are in the clear

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

I accept my limitations and declare i shall dissolve them

Cash money, financial

As i light one for ill will

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

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

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

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

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

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

I am not loving my financial sitch right now

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Know my limitations , study the game got my education