This is a song about "Wealth and poverty"

So, just tell me something about yourself

Too legendary i dont need no wealth

Cause i can't seem to see myself

Bad investments you might lose your wealth

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

All we got now is crime, death, sickness, and poverty,

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Breeds from the poverty,

In itself it brought wealth through crime and tough living

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

But poverty and hunger are frustrating, and just know it hurts,

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks