This is a song about "I got a million things on my mined"

My heart races a million miles

Take her back to where i live

That i can only love you when you undressed

These days i try my best, still got a load on my chest

These days i try my best, still got a load on my chest

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team.

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

I sigh, in my heart, a million soldiers just died.

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Mayweather, even i had a fight in a week, i make a million,

I got a dolla and a dream, real fuckas on my team

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Cuz i got better things to do then rap with you, got my own path

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands