This is a song about "Weed money and bitches"

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

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

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

But you know what

With some weed and a cup