This is a song about "Pu y weed money"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

Could i make you my baby

L y r i to the c

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody