This is a song about "Taking people s money"

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

My city's so gritty people need money to borrow

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

But for long time i had gone cold

S queezys very bold

But me and my brother never made it out school

They got all this money while people are poor

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody