This is a song about "She danged broke"

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

The day bill gates go broke is the day we broke

Car with no limit what

We dated, we broke up

Was a ghost at the most, broke

My balance be so tight rope

Broke nerd society gives big frowns

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

New canvas she need a new stroke

Life's too short to not go for broke

No dough she was broke as she blowed the clowns on the roads in town

I’m sending one warning shot then i’m taking buildings down

On top of that, i’m broke

Here nigga on the road

Whether i'm a billioanire or flat broke

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke