This is a song about "Money and fem"

The doctor has arrived just be patient

I got money mind and money on my wrist

U stole my money bread and dough

That's why they can't mess up my flow

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Enticed on money and vices alike,

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

And they're robbing our money for tax

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Turn money into diamonds and gold