This is a song about "Money and life"

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

"money and blood don't mix

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

All my life i had lil money to invest, to spit and let my inner soul grew//

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

You're talking to one of the greatest

I got money mind and money on my wrist

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Take my bus and bust down money

Where you belong with your family