This is a song about "Drugs money girls big bars rich gods"

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Used all my money to buy a big house

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Don't worry big girls, my dick can take the space

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

My bars are lethal like barbiturate drugs

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks