This is a song about "Million dolla"

Five out of nine broads all get curious

You broke my heart in a million pieces.

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

The dead society of a poet

40 with a million clip

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

This is how she want to live

My heart races a million miles