This is a song about "Stamps"

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

But what would you do if you had food stamps and welfare?

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

And it's hard to pay, even with food stamps and medicaid,

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista

Trying not to live on food stamps and eat at gas stations,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute