This is a song about "Freestyle rap about money"

Why yap about money, and all that

She got something i never had

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

But this rap isn't just about you

She gonna dance when that molly through

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

You say bullsit about me and my lifestyle with your stupid freestyle.

Rappers rapping about money, i’ll take that

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

I've never been about the money, i'm never about the money

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Freestyle but that fuckin' rap you wrote, it sucks,

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones