This is a song about "Pocket full of money"

Busting out my cage with a pocket full of luster

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

Full of this unbridled passion

First off congratulations on the win

Belly full of paper bills

She likes the way it hits her lips

I have money in my pocket, gotta rolls royce hydraulic suspension,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet