This is a song about "Having no money"

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

No money for the meter when i'm parkin' em

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

I made no money off of u but im still a millionaire.

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

No money, power, or drugs,

No whats real is having people talking through lies and deceit

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

I don't got no money, adolescent currency

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

No money in pocket

Or let the mob handle that

To get that #donald #sterling money, #no #nigga rap

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

All my niggas get together to gather loot