This is a song about "From the richest"

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

From workin' 9 to 5, from grindin', tryna provide for the family,

And i'm from the dirty south,

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

You lifted me from the ashes, protected me from the madness

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

86. blood from the blade cuts,

Good kids make bad grown ups

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya