This is a song about "Pills and greed and money"

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

So she takes some whit pills and says so long

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

But she ain't really tripping, she's on beverly hills

And the kitchen table is were i find my pills

He's pale in the face and walks limb and mean and itches greed green,

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Swear i will murk any beat

And all i know is greed,

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Flying higher than a rocket because i'm on these blue,yellow,and purple pills

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference