This is a song about "Make this money"

My rhyming could make money but i ain't paid for that,

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

There must be a god

Call this the money shot

Youll make more money workin at denny

But five years from now i bet she see

"how money running this world?!"

Long as she come to me first

Momma told him all that money will make you a fool

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

Make money put it in the lobby

They say nothings ever free