This is a song about "Stackin money"

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

Stackin' these rhapsodies that even queen couldn't mack with ease

Money bring pain,money bring gain

So we can live again

Stackin paper like a pillar spittin like a killer

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

But five years from now i bet she see

Boy im out here chasing money

Than the muse of a family

That's why i'm after this money

We were doing okay, we were never stackin' green,

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Music is money, money isn't music

I made lots of comments and doubt started stackin up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut