This is a song about "Pussy money and weed"

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Last of a dying breed

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

The drug that they brain need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Cussin' pussy and status,

That hands you weed and alcohol

Baby, you know who you are

Sometimes i think, what i need

Started out with just alc and weed

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

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

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

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat