This is a song about "Memes and money"

"money and blood don't mix

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Respect still there but ya boy's right here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Hustle for money and making livings

But the battle ain't over till the black man sings

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Over me the same peeps that have died

Get money like trump and rappas alike

U stole my money bread and dough

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit