This is a song about "Richard rank"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

This shit's a busy world like the book by richard scarry,

But in no specific order, man, here is how i rank 'em,

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

Reminisce on 'hood memories, we had the rank same,

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

The pressure's on, must be cause' of how high i rank/

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

Now the rank of being just simple average everyday guy,

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

Now his rank stripped and his life taken away,

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

And we walk the plank and we the same rank and we ain't famous, you ain't even know it,

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit