This is a song about "No money"

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

No money for the meter when i'm parkin' em

My money is turning me green no wonder im called radioactive,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

With no money to spend, movin out, im moving away, but when i come back

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

No more money, no more fame

Imma make it rain

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

I made no money off of u but im still a millionaire.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I don't got no money, adolescent currency