This is a song about "Tickets"

Everybody watching while you touching real money

But if you're just now buying tickets then i'm charging a late fee

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets

Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

We pay for lottery tickets, problems in disappearance

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

Paid for all my tickets, cops begin to drop some charge

You in the past me and future on the same watch

I'm not a boiled dinner, im past a beginner, got so much powerball tickets i look like

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

Got tickets peter piper

Run for cover and return fire