This is a song about "Grad absh"

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

And they didn't realize till we grad jew ay tad

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Of your big boy's grand day grad

And i got that bait, they all bad

You'll keep learning there no such thing as grad.

And they didn't realize till we grad jew ay tad

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back