This is a song about "Money counter"

They alll ran out of money.

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up

Lady at the frank stand will

Cash money, financial

I wanna die and watch my dark soul fade, leaving the kitchen blade, on the counter,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

To legitimize the prize money

Blow up on this society

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

To your counterattack i just counter it back

Either way we body for money

But five years from now i bet she see