This is a song about "Stack in the cash"

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

You can see the stack of hearses emerging.

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Another snack to hack, i'll put it on the body stack,

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

I have one stack of cash i have 17 dollars addin by multiplying,

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Sticking my dick in a purse, cuz i love fucking with cash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Bring it home and sell it on ebay and check out my cash stack

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Release the song, cash the lot