This is a song about "Old music"

Music is money, money isn't music

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

You should of learned before writing music

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Then those bitches who grew old.

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

Personify wisdom tell them through the music

Got the passion for the music

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

Back up on my fly shit

I make elevating music

Small, but you talkin' big

I just wanna make music,

Making dollar bills out of music

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick