This is a song about "For the money"

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

But once again i procrastinate for the money

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I live for the money plus im dreamy

Professing they found one ready as this

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

I run for the money

Than the muse of a family

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Money goes to waste for the taste of this paste,

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

Didn't have it for a year so the money was wasted

Hustle for dis country money

No smilescause ain't a thing funny