This is a song about "Rap and money"

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Malia family, we the family

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

And big money like hulk

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Your money is spent on rap so you cant pay your rent

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

And they're robbing our money for tax

Enticed on money and vices alike,

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Fuck the money and public opinion

Turn money into diamonds and gold

I say that the pool is closed