This is a song about "Want to be rich"

Is this the sort of man you want to be?

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

No idea who i want to be

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Trying to give them light and a message

He’ll be making people rich,

It's fad when hating our size of our dick believed to be rich and known to be ditched

Erupting volcanic, satanic cutting, wrist after wrist, im not sad im just pissed,

To be. i'm going to be hardcore i'm a good rapper but you want

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

And hope to be rich and wealthy once i grow older,

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

I'll be who i want to be i'll be who i need to be

I want to be everything to you

I call em up, they might fall through