This is a song about "Make this money"

Youll make more money workin at denny

Once as a slave who imagined being free

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

We got the money, now let's make it flip like gymnastics,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I make enough money to buy bullets to waste though

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Make money put it in the lobby

Gone head an make that money

On they twitter writing novels, see