This is a song about "The budget"

The bigger the the fun

I'm a son of gun

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Reminisce the times and the laughter

The more battles the better the flows

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Do the math, get the sum

How fitting we at stadium

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

The water from the past is the same water in the present

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

No tats dey for my arm

The weed into the bong