This is a song about "Money money"

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Not hungry for my poetry

Gone head an make that money

If i can make them money

Its a war with the enemy

That i have all the money

On they twitter writing novels, see

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Im in it for the money

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

And of course, my car's off course

Than the muse of a family

I ain't got no money,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Not bad using that dope money