This is a song about "Me myself and all my millions"

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Learned all about these wonderful drugs , and found myself a

Won't stop stealin pride till my ego's worth millions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I'm doing this for me, myself, and i, fags,

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Fifty millions and we're still growing!

And getting money is the song i sing

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

All my life i've been struggling with myself,

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Myself and my crew til the very end

But me and my mom poor all at the very same time

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

I stay true to myself and that what makes me different

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk