This is a song about "Money"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Getting to the money

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

I put these poems all in these songs

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Than the muse of a family

I ain't got no money,

Blow up on this society

I heard that time is money

Getting to the money

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I run for the money