This is a song about "Money bitches homies death"

Scab, fix up look shop joe

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

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

Homies my only certainty

Let me rideuntil i get free

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

Homies that i don't yet know,

Ran outside to see the big show

Get money then bitches

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss