This is a song about "Money cars drugs"

When you spill out hits

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

But most times darling the sequel sucks

No money, power, or drugs,

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

I feel like i got fifty cars

Watching for hollow-tip shots

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine