This is a song about "Drugs and muder"

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

See that's insult to injury

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

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

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups