This is a song about "Wealth"

I acted brainlessly, and did everything to gain wealth

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Into #living for illusions of wealth through dilusions of self-

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I got that goodman game

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Never will i ever utter never to myself

You sit in filth while you hate those who sit in wealth,

Blade in my hand time flowed like sand and i was far away from wealth,

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Because tonight we fight, not for oil or wealth,

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

With this i just hit level twelve, but please don't think i sit full of wealth

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

And if i do go you better come through

Your wealth small and through what's wrong with you