This is a song about "Hoes drugs fame"

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Bought the dope and have hoes

No, no, we are not those

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

I'm passed the hall of fame,

I can make it rain

We out here chasin hoes

This life i chose

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

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

I dont care about the fame

Then lost my faith again