This is a song about "My cash"

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Took my items to the cash stand, and pulled out my change

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

I'm building my name up, not building up cash

What i do takes frills and i take my clothes off for cash,

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

What i spend my cash on, my nikes and big tees

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Raps as fat as thunder thighs, yet my cash is undersized

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Niggas getting flipped, i get them done for nothing

I ain't got no cash to feed my ass, so i birdy sing