This is a song about "Money ain t everything"

Revenge solves everything

Or the chick leaving

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

"money over everything," is a fallacy mentality, that promotes living unhappily

Put me somewhere my 3rd eye all scared but i feel like its been open since

You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

The third one is mixed, white and black

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Fuckin everyone, and fuckin everything

In my drawsring, ring, ring

See cash rule everything