This is a song about "Money and success"

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Its either life or the hood, choose whats right and good, and your family's first success son.

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

With plenty of money and women

I'm caged up in state prison

"money and blood don't mix

I only got four minutes

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family