This is a song about "Life after debt"

That im collecting your debt, demons up in heaven,

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

That im collecting your debt, demons up in heaven,

Came back after 27 years of life sentenced but a changed man

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

Get giving till you go into debt

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Got to pay our taxes, we're in debt? i'll just send lobbyists,

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

National debt rises fast, lowers with movements of snails

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Simulation, at the rate they simulate you'll be in debt

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

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

I'm a demon child. and maybe someday i'll be good but that's in the after life.