This is a song about "Pussy drug money"

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

But now we must get money and stay from drug

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

That i'm better than any kinda drug

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

// abstract written about drug addicts

Said she had nice pussy

And my kick game beyond crazy

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

My block, that's right! heh

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money