This is a song about "Titties ass booty drugs fuckin drinkin liquor smokin reefer"

Big ass grabing on that booty, a lil diffrent is how my crew be,

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

We're poppin' off like all the cap tips at the fuckin' liquor store,

Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Now miley cyrus finally got a smokin ass.

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Drugs, and ass,haters dont phase my hearts on everlast!!

My right brain is full of fuckin drugs, left empty

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I invented ether puffin with aliens smokin reefer!

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her