This is a song about "Weed sex guns money drugs"

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

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

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

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

A whore is someone who want money for sex

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

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

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense