This is a song about "Gunz n money"

Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men

Tried perfecting my letters n

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

To strengthen your defending 'n

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Blow up on this society

How to get my rent money

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

So i went down south but i ended up north