This is a song about "Food and cash crops"

And i’m making a difference and i’m getting nice cash,

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

We all commit sin, counterfeit stash and cash crops

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

They'll turn you and flip you like your food and their tongs.

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Make meets ends picking crops for a penny here and then

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

If you knew my past and you knew my cash

Your life is a product of trash