This is a song about "The richest man in babylon"

You can save a man from getting two bullets in the brain

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

And i'll be the richest,but money isn't point

Our history that they stole, africa

Trying to be the richest i can amount ya

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Bumping me against the world, hello world, kendrick here

See a man in the mirror but it's a man of steel

Like the man in black but the voice stays golden

And it rules everything around them

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

Of vicious foes afflicting fictitious blows to the richest low

This is for my homies in the pen, man i rhyme tight,

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right