This is a song about "Fashion drugs money"

In untimely fashion in a grimy alleyway,

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

My talent should take me places i've never been

Imagine everyone flashing, fashion,

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

One one six my favorite fashion

What up girl, tell me how you been

I mean of course just the same old

I like a broad that has fashion gold,