This is a song about "Money life rap cars fame"

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Tell your girls, to come join our table

Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.

No more money, no more fame

So we can live again

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Fortune, fame, cars, hoes are tens, nobody's tense,

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,

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