This is a song about "Money weed rapping"

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Can barely walk the city streets

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

I think you never heard the intense but it aint sexuall it's hate i aint rapping for the money

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

I said i got my ass beat

Put up and smoke that weed,

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

I am capable of rapping,

I love the way you're standing