This is a song about "Money making maniac"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

See i'm a good guy but when i see dead casualties

And young money,and everyone else making yall dummies

Making money was the ideal

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

I'm everything that they call nice

Making her money she drive a mercedes

Enter the mind of a maniac

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

The way we making money on some stupid shit

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Now the crowds chanting big up to kathryn/ i'm planning to go maniac with this