This is a song about "Wagons money jorgers"

Either way we body for money

Than the muse of a family

A happy home, that's my fantasy

Not bad using that dope money

But make sure if they do see

They alll ran out of money.

Anint shit funny, for the money

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Music is money, money isn't music

Foolish, i be on that new shit

That i have all the money

Its a war with the enemy

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

If i can make them money

They say nothings ever free