This is a song about "Money weed and bitches"

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Swear i will murk any beat

Started out with just alc and weed

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

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Young money, d-town's all star

That hands you weed and alcohol