This is a song about "Trapping and money"

And we gettin' money, over here,

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Trapping with the hood rats

Man it’s the killer tracks

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

"money and blood don't mix

I'm neo in the matrix

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Fuck the money and public opinion