This is a song about "Gangs drugs and money"

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently