This is a song about "Pain and money"

Young money like drake and nicki

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

From this pain and depression.

Double mg not to mention

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Through all the rain and the pain

Nightmares ensue, and creepily pursue my mind, doused in pain,

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

And the pain is what invites

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

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

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

I'll let them pray and they will feel real pain