This is a song about "Shool and money"

You light-years behind here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

And they're robbing our money for tax

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

U stole my money bread and dough

Word, absence will make the heart grow

When you spill out hits

"money and blood don't mix

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

I decided my pride is just why i resist

I got money mind and money on my wrist