This is a song about "Money hony"

They say nothings ever free

If i can make them money

Cause some of you bitches funny

Getting to the money

Its a war with the enemy

They alll ran out of money.

I heard that time is money

Blow up on this society

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

I run for the money

We're living in a fantasy

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see