This is a song about "Bitches and drugs"

We can't afford the property taxes

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

I got snider bitches that whiter than the drugs they sniff

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash

But i let off everything i have

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Well, um, there's a but