This is a song about "Money drugs homies bitches cunt"

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

I'm a cocky little cunt

She can only live for the moment

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

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

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

You know you're a cunt

And get caught, in the moment