This is a song about "Savings salary income bankruptcy spending"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

If you're spending than there ain't no better way to spend it,

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Sometimes i'm dripping, times are spending just asking

Hey take a hard look at my drive nigga no hacking

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourly

You mistreated how magic is supposed to be used instead of savings

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

We parents are low-income, and i'm white, so no scholarships,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Amazing and fire blazing ill rob your retirement savings