This is a song about "Crime money drugs"

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

Rap about waving a nine, doing some crime

Fuck all the people rapping about drugs and crime.

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Long as she come to me first

Amen, they say you only live once

Bonding over our love for drugs

Guess im ahead of my time

Because your committing a rap crime.

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

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

Until the end if time

Thinking my life is a crime