This is a song about "Im rich your not"

See im about riding for my niggas and tryna get rich

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Im not from this planet,im on some other shit,your rhymes get smothered quick

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Im your guardian angel im not going anywhere, i staying here now till the day you

Im not going to want your sympathy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

That s protein rich/im a monster i conquer with a mic n a stick/real nice

Im progression, and well your not, this battle was easy im glad we faught.

Cause a riot, throw a molotov, somebody told me them pirates had got lost

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

Like rich homie quan,yall pawns, im satans spawn,spit fire when i yawn,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

U a rich girl out after dark, ur prides in the purse, im a mugger