This is a song about "War drugs money guns"

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Without the sound of guns

Guess they ran out of options

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

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

No money, power, or drugs,

Amen, they say you only live once

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

I think it's fucked up how, us rappers and athletes can make more money than a soldier at war

Without the sound of guns

That was my influence