This is a song about "Wealth"

Your wealth small and through what's wrong with you

I really love my miami crew

Tripling the wealth of the wicked and watch as

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

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

I acted brainlessly, and did everything to gain wealth

That's coming from a race that places wealth above health.

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

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

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

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

What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself

Half the global wealth is split on one percent

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

On this side of the tracks there's only riches and wealth