This is a song about "Love money pills pain gang girls"

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

So doctor give me pills to numb the pain

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

I taught about swallowing pills would be quick and lack the pain,

Give us this day, our daily bread

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

If i sent my dad letters

But got love for them girls

Girls try ta rush me touch me love me

And niggas flashing crazy

To a lyrical fire! seems blunt brains just love pain?

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

I turned into something they never became

Simple shit but still y'all love making me nauseous in pain