This is a song about "Money fuck bitches drugs"

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

I got snider bitches that whiter than the drugs they sniff

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

No money, power, or drugs,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

I am olubowale, the answer to this

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you