This is a song about "Wordplay cashin thots mamashouse"

So ima cashin on a half tank

Got racks you don’t understand

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

This is subliminal wordplay, i could win a cypher,

All the mandems stay schemin cashin aint that problematic

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Just direct insults and wordplay-stuff thats highlighted

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

My incredible wordplay is original,

This what it sound like when im cashin it in

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

Kid, silly syllable wordplay, lyrical verse spray

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

This wordplay is addicting, the realness has me hooked