This is a song about "Love money weed"

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

Music is done without love but is done for the money

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

I love the money but i hate the cheese

You gotta breathe and be at ease

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,