This is a song about "Sex money and drugs"

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

No money, power, or drugs,

Amen, they say you only live once

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

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey