This is a song about "Pocket change"

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

Be set back, i dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

After some minutes you will change

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Walk to the light and change

Said her hearts, in a cage

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Keep a gram in my pocket,

Got the game on lock in my pocket

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

I dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag