This is a song about "I just wanna money"

I just wanna make you feel happy, i wanna make you feel glad

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

I wanna grow up rappin, makin bundles of money

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

I just wanna see your nipples so bad

I don't wanna stack or slack, just wanna stay on the right track

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Let me see you walk

I just don't wanna talk

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I just don't wanna cling to his hens

Together all the timethought it was true love

I just wanna rip him into small pieces

So let me tell you about this guy

I just wanna fucking die