This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

Enticed on money and vices alike,

A far reach from them rap dudes

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Respect still there but ya boy's right here

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Fuck the money and public opinion

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

I was like damn girl nice boobs,

See, i'm second to no one

With plenty of money and women

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny