This is a song about "Money and boobs"

And when theres booze their is boobs

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Fuck the money and public opinion

Hold on you can see my vision

Still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Hustle for money and making livings

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

With plenty of money and women

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

For the money and power they've been concealin'

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Almost lost my life to the industry

I got to make sure that i can play here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real