This is a song about "Love not money"

Ships that sail to distant places

Believe........ love is not a myth,

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

From homeless to riches, not money but #figure

See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

The love affair with arrogant flare is not as common as thought.

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due