This is a song about "Throwing money in their air"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Im in it for the money

Swag in the air when i'm walkin in the room

I am out of this world and you a man on the moon

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

And oh, i gotta find my way

Let some in the air and say

U got all them drums in there

With that weed in the air

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/

Got our middle fingers in the air,

The way they hit her i just stop and stare