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

Hey, must be the money

Throwin cash like monopoly,

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Cause girl you had a monopoly on this game,

No monopoly type flow, no chance

But i’m praying in advance

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Dont care about how much monopoly money u stash

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Got two million quid in monopoly money,

And you ain't gettin a word in nigga this a monologue

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

I make her cum a lot

Of my inner monologue

Milton bradley monopoly keep your pieces copped

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art