This is a song about "My scythe is 150mil"

Or would you refuse a scythe

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

Want to let you know i love you

Hi! my name is... (what?) my name is... (who?)

Bias reality my perception is my shield

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

If its not couture, i will not go to her

My god is my saviour he is my protector,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

My rappin is tight, ez money is my game

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

Where the black girls get their weaves back

If they startcuz it's all about survival

Success is my idol being broke is my rival