This is a song about "God about my money"

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot

Switch swag on you little dick fags

God damn pull out my racks

How to get my rent money

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

And this is my testimony about god and his murder.

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

Why yap about money, and all that

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

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out