This is a song about "I dont sing for money"

I dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

I run for the money

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money

Sing with me, sing for the year,

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

My and my 10 brothers dont have money for tha bail. it's hell,

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

I know the moves i'm making

The reason i don't sing