This is a song about "Money ain t a thing"

But i couldnt i wouldnt do such a thing

About the way i'm feeling

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Thing get a little ruff

And now it's clear as this promise

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Cause money ain't a thing if i got it i won’t spend

The one who can´t even show a real smile

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees