This is a song about "Lloyd banks"

Banks fail and get billion-dollar bail-outs, it's sad to call it,

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

I don’t be stressed like relaxed muscles

You heard banks was crackin skulls

Why me, i say it cause we number one

I get more from banks than aunt vivian

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

And on the banks of this river

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Im out here trying to fill up banks like uncle phil

The river of death has brimmed his banks

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore