This is a song about "Money"

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

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

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

I’m tryna be low key

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

How to get my rent money

Gone head an make that money

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

I run for the money

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Either way we body for money

I ain't got no money,

I came up hungry