This is a song about "Guns money drugs killing hoes cars"

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

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

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

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

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

And everybody's having sex

Fortune, fame, cars, hoes are tens, nobody's tense,

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

So anything do is everything to you

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,