This is a song about "Sex drugs and nice cars"

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

She can make a pimp fall in love

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

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

And we havin' rough sex

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Sneak is loose and kids taste so nice

I’m on these niggas mind like lice

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Gonna have it all, nice cars and a huge estate with a huge golden gate.