This is a song about "Money a"

The ones who wanted their family to have a little money

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Catch me out in bourbon screamin' "money ain't a thang"

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Making her money she drive a mercedes

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore

Funny how some money make a bitch switch

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

We all have a dream like king said about a bit of money,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And i don't run counters no more

Money is worst than a war