This is a song about "Money"

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

Not hungry for my poetry

I heard that time is money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

They alll ran out of money.

Music is money, money isn't music

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

A happy home, that's my fantasy

Boy im out here chasing money

From curb surfingwe working the industry

That's why i'm after this money