This is a song about "I will cash you out at the till"

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Seems like you hating on the people getting cash

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

You will live with crumble jaws, till the end of time

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

I hope you will till you die

You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Rappad will improve me i know it will, look at the improvement i've fulfilled

One thing that you niggas must acknowledge, i beat beats like a tantrum scottish kilt

Three j's took me this high

I hope you will till you die

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

As i wait till its late at the dock by the bay