This is a song about "Money for words"

Either way we body for money

On they twitter writing novels, see

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

For the money and power they've been concealin'

You have no more words for me

So give it baby

Start dissing, just listen to my vision, not here for money,

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

They all see my life from a childish position

Now im using my words for ammunition

Man in the race for souls for money

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree