This is a song about "Madison ivy"

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

That's making revenue of a name we cherish

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

But five years from now i bet she see

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see