This is a song about "Makin millions"

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Millions of children, bitch it must be.

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

And millions of homeless people back home

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Dreams what i give ya, schemes to millions

Fifty millions and we're still growing!

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Eat you like i eat millions of civilians,

So here i am at the store for some chips