This is a song about "Money pussy weed"

I think you're a pussy

I swear they think i'm crazy

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Sometimes i think, what i need

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Who be puffin that weed

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

I look like a freakin' wuss, a pussy

The revolution will proceed

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Music is money, money isn't music

So drop the slam and lets get sick