This is a song about "Toni money drugs beer bald dad little tommy"

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

The little stands for lil and the gun stands for tommy

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Do not attempt to interfere

Dad abuses the beer

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

No money, power, or drugs,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

The ones who wanted their family to have a little money

Unable to think clear

Drinking a forty ounce beer