This is a song about "Money and fake people"

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

And yes money does grow on trees if you know the right people its also free

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Im greater than drake, listen to me people this shit aint fake

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

When people fight, they fight scared, cause they're fake

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Some people might say thats fake, so irrelevant

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk