This is a song about "Money weed fucking bitches"

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Mama told me it'd be days like this

Aint no fucking way the stop me now bitches,

Get money then bitches

How can i portray this

Those bitches are on standby gasping fucking breathlessly,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

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

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you