This is a song about "Started with a dollar"

Now i am a monster, your rhymes are worth a dollar

I never use a fork i always spoon her

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Nothing but loose change call this phoney #half #a #dollar

When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here

A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel

V1: it started with a smile, i smiled back

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Make snow white careless, i'm showered with dollar bills,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Started with no name his fame started with a spark, then turned to a flame

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again