This is a song about "Not making money"

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I live my life in tha fast lane

Throwing money up and making it rain/

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Can i tell you that im not living, not making right decisions.

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I've been making the most money you've ever seen

But now the dough like kaiser bro

I making money everywhere i go

Not born in a hood place and got good decision making

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

I get paper like i a mail box, seen