Rap songs are not that helpful in terms of financial management.
They are either about growing up with only lint in your pockets or making it rain.
I will have to fill this void by writing sweet rhymes about the challenge of affording health insurance and managing loans.

Comparing loan repayment plans,
money just slips through my hands.
Most my dough goes to rent,
auto-deposit-- already spent.
Being a grown up sucks, yo.