This is a song about "The bags full of money hidden in the floor"

His girlfriend walks in and drops to the floor

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

Hidden in the mist, readin pac like the bible

He lives in apartments, right on the first floor

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Bust rounds in they chest till they fall to the floor

Another day as i step out the door

Suddenly that weed falls out of the jar on the floor

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

[h] hone the hideous image hidden, of being homeless,

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Rippin away the claws that are hidden in the clause

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

The back is where they pushin the funk, drugs in the floor