This is a song about "Girls and no money"

Hallow be thy name

No more money, no more fame

Bitch i'm the shit

No money in pocket

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

If i sent my dad letters

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

No girls act to me like i aint existing

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Music girls and money yea that's what its all about, all about

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out