This is a song about "Help build pwater well in uganda by donating money"

They say time is money, well i'm paid around the clock/

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Seeds and roots and leaves of money trees, cream by any means,

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Hopin' that my niggas see

Im in it for the money

But lying won't help in this circumstance

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

I was a kid in need of help.

I know it hurt but life's not perfect

They say it's cured by patience, well that's some bullshit

You're very attractive, and notice that

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Land a wishes an he can finally make money to help his family profit

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Got no money to help me sustain. writing these songs has had me