This is a song about "Weed girls lonelyness sex gansta drugs crack"

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

Girls now days i swear down there all sex mad

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Squads had me renegade, crack and all those drugs, what?

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Believing my genius schemes are conceiving a seamless dream of weed n' drugs

I stay awake , dreaming for sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

And in love with her, lets have sex