This is a song about "Money drugs"

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

My bars are lethal like barbiturate drugs

Be the king, that was part of my dream

To much drugs in the bloodstream,

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Amen, they say you only live once

You constantly say,that you do drugs,

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Call me up late while im on drugs