This is a song about "Guns drugs money 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,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.

I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

But most times darling the sequel sucks

No money, power, or drugs,

Sell drugs, shoot guns, make you yell "oh!", now you pushin up daisies

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Sometimes i get really bad depression,

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,