This is a song about "Not making money"

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Throwing money up and making it rain/

Making her money she drive a mercedes

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Making money and living it swell just isnt cheap

Not even twentyone and your making me wanna be an alcoholic,

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,

Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

About what they're not making

So hate the rap arena not these dope songs i'm making

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Start dissing, just listen to my vision, not here for money,