This is a song about "Money death"

Ya better kno lyfe b4 u meet death

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Dc has never seen such progress

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Causing death and destruction

Go where you ain't been

Games been tamed iced veins to rain death,

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Yeah i know we never got to meet

I'll make you bleed, death guaranteed.

Dont we have enough death , people

Cause this album pack enough evil