This is a song about "Wealthy people"

Cause this album pack enough evil

Inhabit the minds of people

The drug that they brain need

Them people weak them people weak

This is for the starving people

This is the root of all evil

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Had enough dollars, was wealthy raised

People critically commenting,

So many blessings while we stressing

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

It's deceitful, these shepherds deceive it's people,

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Like people meeting people online,