This is a song about "Rich kid"

Thats it we getting rich

Rack rack city bitch

I'm hoping i confess

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

Odd future wolf gang like they're filmin' twilight in this bitch

Only dreamed of middle class, and never, ever, ever rich,

Yeah you thought she was rich

And the 9th is on the track bitch

We told him no dough then we go and get your bitch

Aint trying to front its the smoke that's mad me rich

He’ll be making people rich,

Trying to give them light and a message

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Can't stop paper chasin' dreamin' i am mad rich

Welcom to my rich domain

I can make it rain