This is a song about "Riches"

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

If ya'll don't understand it i come from a lack of riches,

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

I'm pissin' out riches like i'm aristocratic

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

From homeless to riches, not money but #figure

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Y'all niggas act like bitches, stacking riches, extra sets of chromosomes,

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Unholy like witches, or anyone for the riches

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Callin' for girls to administer their riches,

When they showed up at your door at christmas

And then except that everybody just goes rags to riches,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love