This is a song about "Faggots pussy niggas guns cars money weed jail"

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Money mayhem got them niggas all goth

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Pussy niggas hungry put on like some lipstick