This is a song about "Married to money"

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Turn you to hermit with your right or left hand you are married

There’s money to make

Guess i'm self made

Where you belong with your family

How to get my rent money

Back to the money my palms itch

Never agree with that message

You gotta understand man

Money long from here to japan

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

You ain't ready to get married but to get buried