This is a song about "Im rich fore"

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason

Real bars im poor but rich son when it comes to spits son

Keep those rhymes tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Get in it so i gotsa warn ya fore i tore ya

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

The game up wouldn't wait up fore its too late cause

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

I'll just stick with software 'fore i lose a thumb