This is a song about "Drugs money sex selling drugs knife shootings london"

No money, power, or drugs,

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

And panned out, i'm all in love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Cause i bounce around like im drugs

You better call cops,coz this drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

And think that selling drugs is the only real way out,

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,