This is a song about "Universal credit"

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

You gotta have cash if you credit the visa,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

His name is eminem, i would have to credit him

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

But yall won't give me credit, like you have a lot of debts to pay

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

My styles universal aliens feel it

Now this shit is turning to a habit

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I don't rap to get the women or respected, fuck the credit.

You know that love is a very serious thing

A good person just to get credit when you want something