This is a song about "Money and fem"

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

They blast for me and i don't roll with no atheist

I got money mind and money on my wrist

On they twitter writing novels, see

Young money like drake and nicki

And we gettin' money, over here,

She told me erything is real

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Enticed on money and vices alike,

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.