This is a song about "Money and boobs"

I still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

And they're robbing our money for tax

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

And when theres booze their is boobs

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Take my bus and bust down money

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Now i'm back with one of my latest

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

For the money and power they've been concealin'

The world should turn as soon as my records spin