This is a song about "Getting a check"

Never getting more money than a cashier's check

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

My matrix was just a check list

Charles manson in the flesh, i kill a nigga for the check

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Just a whiney emo kid getting pissed off

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

It's only a dream, check point reality one

A player getting played in this love game

Wale and we are not the same

Desperate for a check with a sum, depressed and act savage

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch