This is a song about "Rebel money"

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

And rise up and rebel against these forces like slave attacks,

As i light one for ill will

Acting like a rebel

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

I wanna be just like em, rebel but im indian

When it's all said and done

Of the rebel gang captain

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah