This is a song about "Not being broke no more"

Aint no room for one more

Something worth dying for

Not proud no more, they're all laughing,

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

No one likes being lied to.

Raised by a momma who, who

I'm not just a kid, no more tantrums

Rub the wood and ima show em love

A military mind mean money

No i’m not being funny,

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

More than dope, you're trying to move away but you can't, you're broke

Grown men in this game

Being broke is to blame

Use my stiletto flows? not the shoes, no, more like the knife.

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five