This is a song about "Drug and girls"

Me and whore white girls never workout,

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?

The optimistic, pro on the lottery

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Girls like me cuz i'm kind and handsome

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Hurl the pendent and send it to them girls/

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy