This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Turn money into diamonds and gold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

And when theres booze their is boobs

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

A far reach from them rap dudes

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Enticed on money and vices alike,

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

Oh girl now don't be silly

Young money like drake and nicki

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats