This is a song about "Money and lies"

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Ripe and furbished with lies and cries tied in earth's cervix

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

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

Waking up and wishes they die.all because of societies lies and rumors.

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Cause theres been to many lies and im brighter then you

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

Media tells constant lies and repeats them in loops

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Money, bullshit and black-sounding mumbo-jumbo of lies