This is a song about "Rich home quan"

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

Spending her time with him i guess

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

And i'ma call it my home

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Yeah you thought she was rich

And i’m ballin' bitch

On trial for possession of some chronic

Richie rich, got a candle stick,

That's what you do when you rich

Okay, i’m back off into this bitch