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

I stop for a second and listen to them sing.

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

She looks for money , i look for life

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

I dont sing on beats, i rap about violence.

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

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

Wheres the part where i sing

Know that it’s god working

I ain't hear you clear

Sing with me, sing for the year,