This is a song about "Pussy money weed call that half time"

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

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

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Nothing but loose change call this phoney #half #a #dollar

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

I’m way harder than the concrete