This is a song about "Its all about the money"

Why yap about money, and all that

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Its all about the rap pad ranks boo boo

And all the while i think of you

We all have a dream like king said about a bit of money,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

All we ever talk about is money and prostitution!

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

It's all about the present unfolding

Its all about my nerves,

Throw it in reverse

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free