This is a song about "Rent"

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Powered milk, late for rent, free lunch, and then hip hop,

Most of us are check to check, we're living rent to rent,

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Scrubbing toilets to afford rent

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

How to get my rent money

Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

I got a friend named chris rent

Beach on the weekend

Don't act all cool because your rent is due

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

But by the time you get the check its time for the rent