This is a song about "Drugs kyler aids bitches"

No money, power, or drugs,

Amen, they say you only live once

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

You better call cops,coz this drugs

Are your hands still shaking? are those aids?

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Doin drugs as a hobby