This is a song about "Piglets rebelling on a farm"

Got defence up on a list

Money is most of y'all interest

A living situation of animal farm with a learning curve

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

Its a funeral on april twentieth,

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Then put a stamp on a goddamn tramp

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Left me at the farm with strangers

Got a bounty on me

Shit with our whole family

If you ain't about money

I had on a black tee,