This is a song about "Drugs thots and money"

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

And get me some more drugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

World full of hoes and thots i can't take

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery