This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

Enough oppression, leading to depression

First off congratulations on the win

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Double mg not to mention

That the world's in great depression

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,