This is a song about "Money weed death"

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

It'll last for all these crazy days

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Put up and smoke that weed,

Last of a dying breed

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Yes sir, please confess

Give a mic the kiss of death

I keep my money neat

Who be puffin that weed

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Music is money, money isn't music

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit