This is a song about "Money weed clothes"

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Went down the aisles, snatchin' all the clothes

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

The sun gives light cause it is the window

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

Route 66 & plus, i'm only stopping to change clothes

Well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,