This is a song about "Wordplay cashin thots mamashouse"

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

Kid, silly syllable wordplay, lyrical verse spray

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

You’re on neon lights in my bank

So ima cashin on a half tank

My incredible wordplay is original,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble