This is a song about "I chase money"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

If i can make them money

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I will bring all rainbows to chase down your tears

Never fucking break,only chilling chase..

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

For the sake i dream chase in this pace i shall not shake/

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

But once again i procrastinate for the money

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Still salty? well if thats the case, you take the lead and i can chase

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Check my letter i got christmas money,

And all women who had light features, see