This is a song about "Stackin money"

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

And i'm action packed and soon be stackin' plaques, a backpacker,

Give them the heavy flow of your words, they got cash stackin',

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Ambition is still very big

Music is money, money isn't music

Back to back we crack 'em back, platinum plaques stackin',

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Stackin that lettuce since way way back when

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

I made lots of comments and doubt started stackin up

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Stackin paper like a pillar spittin like a killer

And i'm action packed and soon be stackin' plaques, a backpacker,

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer