This is a song about "Rob a bank"

Born a leader, avid mad-lib reader, you fill in the blank as i take what i rake in to the bank

Got me ready to release the fluid, sensationsit down and conversate like you know me, take my hand

I see more money than a bank tel-ler...

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

I see a problem with the people, they let government rob em

Taking money out the piggy bank

They could never understand

And my bank account look just like a phone card

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Need some money?break the bank

Still i'm mackin i'm rackin up a fuckin bank vault too

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

On here she met rob, he seemed like a good guy

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try