This is a song about "Getting a check"

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

It's getting just a bit ridiculously flawed

Never getting more money than a cashier's check

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Check it, step inside a seminar speaking complete irrelevance

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Punchlines check it, man with a method

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

All my fans are getting pumped up- check the barometer

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

I made a call, they told me to check myself in

It's getting limited, only a few

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew