This is a song about "Money and hennesy"

Fuck the money and public opinion

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Young money like drake and nicki

Let me rideuntil i get free

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

With plenty of money and women

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

And we gettin' money, over here,

I just had to ask, tell me if it's real

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.