This is a song about "The finster"

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Saw the bombs on the news

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

The more battles the better the flows

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

And all my childhood memories

As the tao converted the thief

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

As much as i wanna leave

Thinkin of the the dreams