This is a song about "People wanna talk to me because i have money"

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

I am nothing because of the general philosophy of people trying to bring me down.i am

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Rappers wanna battle me, i have to mail their heads back

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

You people wanna know what influenced me to rap?

People taking my money because

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

And this microphine i wanna rockit, im just feelin me so go head n talk shit.

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Jus wanna feel the love that i use to have,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

They aren't the kind of people i like to talk to,

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

But i leave at that on paper, don't go to people and talk smack