This is a song about "Long as money remains the topic"

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

As our remains remain in constant dispense

We robbing the hot topic and dropping

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Money long from here to japan

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Throw her remains into acid and watch as they begin deteriating all the way to death row,

Just as long as i don't flop, because the hating won't stop

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

And as long as you don't think i'm wack once the words start the flow.

They don't care bout the economy as long as they benefit from the tax collection!

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

Im not but on the topic

I never crack i got that chap stick