This is a song about "Pussy money weed and life"

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

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

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

With some weed and a cup

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

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

All my life i had lil money to invest, to spit and let my inner soul grew//

Driving my car to a foreign place

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Right flows down and they might go nice

She looks for money , i look for life