This is a song about "Money and sports"

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

And we gettin' money, over here,

"money and blood don't mix

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Enticed on money and vices alike,

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

After every show, a dream she hold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

I got money mind and money on my wrist