This is a song about "No broke bitches"

On top of that, i’m broke

I just know i'm that dope

And i'm convinced we're broke,

I know you just doing your job

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.

Let me cash you out , here hold this

Yeah, there is no cage bitches

No having deals, you're broke as fuck, no stroke of luck staying true,

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

Dont tell no bitches that im only an asian who can play dot to dot and and

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

No dough she was broke as she blowed the clowns on the roads in town

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown