This is a song about "Guns sex drugs bitches money fame"

Time after time, again and again

Even with the money and the fame

Even with the money and the fame

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

He appreciates your support

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

The bitches is everything in between

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

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

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs