This is a song about "You think you re made of money"

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

If you think this rap is weird, it's not made for you.

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

So many of you can think you're nice,

As your family dies, and my family rise

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle

Everytime i think of you, even a little

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Go ask anybody what they think of you,

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Of flavors made to make you look lamer than a 7-up