This is a song about "Money no cursing"

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

For people to die, because no money is sent?

I made no money off of u but im still a millionaire.

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

Lets change the topic or i will be cursing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims

Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens

Don't want no pity money cause this ain't funny just plain nonsense

With you the cursing never ends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

No money for the meter when i'm parkin' em

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen