This is a song about "Money cars pot bandz"

Bitch got all them booty shots

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

Spitting randomly high on pot

For a little pot/ they got me a pot to piss in

My position improving, not to mention

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

Settle down maybe grow some pot

Bring the keys, oh my god

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars