This is a song about "Money drugs and bitches"

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Amen, they say you only live once

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,