This is a song about "Money toe"

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Bring them toe tags in again

No, just put us on death row

Crossing bitches like tick tack toe

'cause we're going toe-to-toe but i'm more fucked up than van gough,

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

The only name you'll need is on your toe tag

Picture this: picking kicks out of foot locker

Head to toe in thick skin shit its like armour,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms

I'mma leave you buried from head to toe, so stay wary yo

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

You'll be locked from head to toe, unbreakable chains,

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes