This is a song about "Guns drugs money depression"

Back with a vengeance

But i dont carry guns

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

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

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

That the world's in great depression

I've met depression on numerous days

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

No money, power, or drugs,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts