This is a song about "Side prices"

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

Everybody talking about time is on your side

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

I need you by my side

And if i want to go outside

Hung by your intestines, swinging from side to side,

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Deceiving the heads with prices. i'm one of the big guys.

We don't set prices we don't set prices we create that shit off the dome

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

What's wrong with rhyming for the dark side,

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight