This is a song about "Spending my 100 dollars"

You chase hoes, i chase dollars

Singing my life with his words

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

Like the dollars sign, my words i call are mine

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I got my mind sold by the devil, bought in dollars got it for twenty

Spending all my money on lids

One life to live but they all doing life bids

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Simple plans and simple pain, where's my train to fame

100 below centigrade

Im still here but i can't skate