This is a song about "Noele used me for 5 bucks"

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

5 star meals all the homies break bread with me

This stuff's like a fixed up pick-up you got for six bucks

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

A role bought for 5 nickles per hour, a sicko eating out a quarter-pounder's girth

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

I wasn't made for a 9-5,im an artist an i was sent to ride or die

I'm stuck with that

I used my rhymes for bad

So close your eyes for freddy, but open them for jason, say my name 5 times

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights