This is a song about "Money lords"

What them tippers don't see

Getting to the money

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

Than the muse of a family

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

I hear pouts and the lords come to pay, my heart begin to collapse

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Gone head an make that money

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

How to get my rent money