This is a song about "Drugs weed"

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Call me up late while im on drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

But most times darling the sequel sucks

No money, power, or drugs,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

My bars are lethal like barbiturate drugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Believing my genius schemes are conceiving a seamless dream of weed n' drugs

You constantly say,that you do drugs,

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups