This is a song about "Throwing money in your face"

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

From the face of this earth and soak in your blood

And these shape-shifting hoes

In my mind throwing spears, and god knows,

Then spit it in your face when we brawl

As i'm watching the snow fall

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

You can recognise your own face in,

And a smile on your face, to be here in this place

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Throwing money up and making it rain/

Your face, the feel of you in my arms i can't

But the plan is to show you that i understand