This is a song about "Matt coins"

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

Your outta coins in this rap game ima plow you like a freight train

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

Iron maidens coins flip like fingers, slip into thick slime

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose