This is a song about "Money and riches"

On the road to riches, krs and bdp, and ready to die,

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

From homeless to riches, not money but #figure

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

And then except that everybody just goes rags to riches,

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

On this side of the tracks there's only riches and wealth

I know sounds like the usual shit, the riches and dough,

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

You pay your favorite stripper car note

The river flowed to the doors of riches and broke