This is a song about "I am a milionair"

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

I am a storm so do the math.

Am i crazy? or am i just being a baby,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Say i am just a rapper from pittsburgh

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

I am writing a song at velocity

I am proclaiming a change see

Than the muse of a family

I am a master that mastered these passwords

We gotta get back to what really matters

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

I am transforming, into a rap spirit,

Momma said i am a hell

Shows to do, got record to sell