This is a song about "Making the dollars rain"

I got 10 million dollars, written in the wrong tense

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Parking lot of the blue flame

And make you live in the rain

Never let the game play youand for the fame

Yeah we drinking and driving in the rain

After the fire, comes the rain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

And two hundred dollars ain't enough to water the seed

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

While im in the making

Same '89 camry that needs painting

Like the dollars sign, my words i call are mine

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Blow up on this society