This is a song about "Money and demoralizing"

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Can barely walk the city streets

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Hustle for money and making livings

But for long time i had gone cold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Like curses on the radio

U stole my money bread and dough

This how i hear it different

And big money like hulk

Hold on you can see my vision

Fuck the money and public opinion