This is a song about "No riches"

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Riches haven't come my way, no matter what i try

I dream of good life and riches

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

And then except that everybody just goes rags to riches,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

I got more riches than you fuck more bitches than you

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Y'all niggas act like bitches, stacking riches, extra sets of chromosomes,

On the road to riches and diamond rings

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Get money, dump the riches

I break the mass majority for riches

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes