This is a song about "Sofia city making money expensive life"

Money rules this city,nobody got pity

So when you come around here don't be acting silly

The way we making money on some stupid shit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

I've been making the most money you've ever seen

My life is in between the rhymes making a statement breaking free

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

But i'm not a dummy, without money i'm stuck here for life

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Fuck life i’m out of rap city