This is a song about "Pennies for patients"

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

He dont want the diamonds

49. for a reason for treason,

Most of them niggas dumb

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Running out of patience, but being patients the key

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

With patients playing, payday for the day gains

That's just the beginning of war

Better be ready for

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,

And now i walk around without a care

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

This meditation your in is the flow i provide for my patients