This is a song about "Livin life struggling money a substance strive success cuz greed and sex i want more"

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Of a lucid life we could be livin'.

Fuck you, i'm a subject without my permission

Greed is rampant, artists see the money trees and grab it,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

A whore is someone who want money for sex

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Cuz im stackin the money i got a bag of that sunny

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

And the judge never knew which substance i used

Sitting on the floor cuz you know i want more

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for