This is a song about "Friends leaving and things changing"

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

And my wish is to have everything

And if you get shot get help cause im leaving

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

And you ain't got no friends

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

Leaving him eight hundred and forty pounds heavy,

Wrecking and leaving em, it's unbelievable/

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And its changing your morality

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

But we say the names, it's changing us, money and power,