This is a song about "Making money"

No slow demonstrations finally motivation to get making

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did

You never play with young boys cause they never private

The way we making money on some stupid shit

While im in the making

I'm the sushi king

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Making me smile (making me smile------) can't

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Music is money, money isn't music

Making her money she drive a mercedes

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice