This is a song about "No money is a problem"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

"huston we have a problem... it's not going to solve it's self, it's a big problem,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

That is called being a problem setter

No more keyboard plotting, its time to start the propping, i know i'm a problem

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

I took a look at the problem and result, my life is the aftermath.

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Money is worst than a war

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Never even mentioned you had a problem.

Money is the misson/ fame is just a given

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one