This is a song about "Shool and money"

With plenty of money and women

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Take my bus and bust down money

"money and blood don't mix

It's moe, all i need is more chips

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

The reason why they had to give me a deal

Must be something you want me to see

Young money like drake and nicki

Fuck the money and public opinion

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Spending her time with him i guess