This is a song about "Honesty trust profit commitment"

Another love song about shit

Cant even make a profit

Livin' inside a box, but i make a sick profit,

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Lousy with your flow/i demonstrate my honesty,

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Put the money in boxes and sell it and still make profit,

Private interests use college for profit

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

You gone make me flip then split your shit

With those wack lines you'll never see profit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

I know what you do with that