This is a song about "Money drugs hoes weed"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

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

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

No money, power, or drugs,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs