This is a song about "Million dollars"

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

And see i grew up poor, i probably didn't have two dollars,

I got 10 million dollars, written in the wrong tense

Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

For clockin dirty dollars

Singing my life with his words

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

Roll my blunts fat, i'm finna make a million

Call it bubonic, getting all the dollars and

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government