This is a song about "Wages"

I'll bet my wages, i'll wager that i'm filling the pages,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Infectious like my rhymes, i'm fighting crime, and picking wages

Trapped in mainstream cages, workin', pays 'em in wages,

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

We're trapped like hamsters in cages, constantly running as they handle our wages

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,