This is a song about "Guns money weed bitches cars"

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

Kids ain't like reggie jackson, nicki barnes their hero

Get money then bitches

That shoebox shit, over with

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

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

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed