This is a song about "Money pussy weed"

Have no souls indeed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

She say you got a pussy!

But make sure if they do see

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Say you through will all my foul ways

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

The only reason that i put up with this moody ass bitch

Pussy ass bitch, or do you prefer pussy ass snitch.