This is a song about "Illuminati hoes money drugs"

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Water-less, they sprinkles us with the bullshit that they there through drugs and hoes,

No money, power, or drugs,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes