This is a song about "Money isn t everything"

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

You don;t thin anymore

Yeah he is my everything

Or the chick leaving

Secret society all we ask is trust

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

See cash rule everything

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

So that make you a queen, surviving anything

Fuckin everyone, and fuckin everything