This is a song about "Power and rich"

See im about riding for my niggas and tryna get rich

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Money and power is what i wanna gain

About disaster in the world and

Your clan with power and then an instrument,

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

They want power and riches over your head

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

And hope to be rich and wealthy once i grow older,

Made a million with the pen

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

Only dreamed of middle class, and never, ever, ever rich,