This is a song about "Tape money"

She grabs a knife with her feet, cuts the tape and runs,

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

So slim davy throw me the tape

We got young people's lives at stake

The wedding tape makes me travel back

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

I also wrote you a song it's in your tape deck

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

We both had dreams of being great

I had a cape but lost the tape

Collection of freestyles that i just want to make

Nor am i contemplating on every single tape,

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Listening to my tape,

And some others, but you'll figure that out later in this tape

Harlem shake? nah, i'm in harlem shaking awake