This is a song about "Money guns pussy"

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

But in the meantime it's lights please

With no guns and no shields

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Without the sound of guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Planning revenge, guns clapped exact vengeance

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy