This is a song about "Jameson money dj bingo armani"

My balance be so tight rope

Like dj kool i clear my throat

Doubtful, i see the days of bingo and jello

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

(intro: dj double a)

My all gold rolly or the

Im in it for the money

Not hungry for my poetry

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Getting to the money

Music is money, money isn't music

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

This dj ain't got the heart nor spleen to reach levels this extreme,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream