This is a song about "Money rap"

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

Money fast like eminem's rap

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

How to get my rent money

They say nothings ever free

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Im in it for the money

I ain't got no money,

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Your money is spent on rap so you cant pay your rent

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend