This is a song about "Money weed and pussy"

Redan road, that’s my street

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Weed smoke, booze and violence

And the v12, that's on various trips

I thought it'd get better but

With some weed and a cup

Smoking weed and listening to rap

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

A pussy and a crotch, rapper and astronaut!

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

You rap about selling weed and money schemes