This is a song about "Guns violence sex money drugs cars jail"

No money, power, or drugs,

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks