This is a song about "Register"

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Now you only selling bars, under the cash register. don't hate on me,

Chronicles of earning, get a job, do work. apply.. or register..

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

I press him for decimals out the register tellin' him that

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

Shit not a pedicure sit got a register

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Clean out the register, dip before somebody catches ya