This is a song about "Money over mind"

Damage's and takes over our mind

You can search but you'll never find

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Don't you know that im cold ...money gold on my mind

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

It's over, it's over, it's all over.

And there's little to be glad for

Over here, money over there

Throw your money in the air

I got money mind and money on my wrist

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

They need you to trust them over time, free your mind.

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child