This is a song about "Drugs and rap"

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

So here i am at the store for some chips

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

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

Long as she come to me first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Amen, they say you only live once

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money