This is a song about "Busted money and drugs no feds allowed"

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

It devoured him, drugs allowed him to drown in a boundless pit

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Who doesn't do drugs and no fighting only a few shoves

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

No white rappers allowed,ill play this chune loud,

My tires align with the play, but the times out

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Too many times in control and i allowed things to run amok,

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

No money, power, or drugs,

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks