This is a song about "Start up buisness"

I wasn’t broke growing up but let a real lyricist start shit,

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

We gotta stand up and start attacking the system

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

I start carvin away ur body parts n hey pack em up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

You know that love is a very serious thing

Woke up, toke up, and start my morning

For the most part those blocks get bogart

And by the way i'mma start

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

But i'll gladly give them up before i start to beg