This is a song about "Money and sex and waffles and world war 2"

War between poorness and richness

My nigga, its all love

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

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

It has been 2 years now, and you're still lying about the money

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And we havin' rough sex

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love