This is a song about "Drug and bullying free"

It ain't hard to make money

Pcp, cocaine and ice set me free

A star gleaming and its me, my victims screaming to be free

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

The children will deal bullying and deal with the stress,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

That i'm worth my weight in gold and still disease free

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Reevaluate your rights and think things over, are you free?

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Got the best shit and i get it all for free

I got what i wanted , and i wanted to be free.

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Lets come up to my city

Cut it loose and let it free,