This is a song about "Money problens"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

I came up hungry

Getting to the money

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

I run for the money

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

What them tippers don't see

Cash money, financial

Ass need a saddle

We're living in a fantasy

Im in it for the money

Look it something they can't ever see

That's why i'm after this money