This is a song about "Monarchy monopoly monogamy monologue bisect"

I make her cum a lot

Of my inner monologue

Rapping's not a game but i'm positive it is monopoly/

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Funny amounts of money like monopoly

I'd buck-a-rude rapper but i've got the monopoly.

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

It ain't hard to make money

Throwin cash like monopoly,

Trapped into life's board game called monopoly

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Constantly rippin those who run this rap monopoly

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

This monopoly of bloody fangs,

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs