This is a song about "Making fun of someone names sonya"

Plus that's only just a handful, tons of other names,

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

And start making all kinds of commotion

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

We're all loose ends, making someone else's dividends

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

We made fun out of our jazz talks

But i remain the good kid

Making dollar bills out of music

And never should you tear

Making fun of a queer

Kids are making fun of me and my feelings are still not tore

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

We're all loose ends, making someone else's dividends