This is a song about "Moolah"

Blow up on this society

How to get my rent money

Bring in that bread, but never loaf around

Sometimes two people jump their feelings out

So get yo wallet out and pay the bill.

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

And now these eyeballs are turning and the fingers are pointing..."looka what he's becoming."

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

You was bigger than an artist

Obama and bill clint,

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

That's why i'm after this money

Know you want me to fall

Great big eyeballs, my insides crawl