This is a song about "Money over people"

Dead they chose money over your head"

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

What i'm supposed to, muggin mean people say i'm about my money so i ain't

Over here, money over there

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Thousands of people gazing over what i spit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

My city's so gritty people need money to borrow

Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

Petrol clouds lurked over several crowds of people in the chilly breeze

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

They got all this money while people are poor

Momma said i should reconsider law school