This is a song about "Money myths"

They say nothings ever free

Not bad using that dope money

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

"how twisted and curl are myths which call a brawl?!"

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Money bring pain,money bring gain

We're educating with myths

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

I ain't got no money,

Hopin' that my niggas see

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

I've never been about the money, i'm never about the money