This is a song about "Drugs money bitxhes"

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Music is money, money isn't music

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

Good kids make bad grown ups

No money, power, or drugs,

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)