This is a song about "Trusting the money"

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Man in the race for souls for money

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

But once again i procrastinate for the money

For the money and power they've been concealin'

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

About disaster in the world and

Need some money?break the bank

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

The ones who wanted their family to have a little money

Hopin' that my niggas see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

I run for the money

Blow up on this society