This is a song about "Money laundering"

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

The laundering layoff

Huh, a metaphor of course

Not bad using that dope money

Hopin' that my niggas see

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

To legitimize the prize money

Blow up on this society

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

Boy im out here chasing money

I heard that time is money

On they twitter writing novels, see