This is a song about "Fuckin yo ho bithc ain t got money"

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Bitch. you fuckin yo dog in back of your house.

The dopest fuckin dro got me stoned yo it's so loud

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Bitch you look fuckin ugly with yo ass fulla snuff

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

I got money mind and money on my wrist

I maybe funny but i'm always taking money, plus i ain't throwing jokes,

Gave yo girl a cash shower getting money every hour ill skin you to yo bones

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Check my letter i got christmas money,

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

Can't win with a passive attack

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad