This is a song about "Weed sex money"

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

A whore is someone who want money for sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Me and your mum had rough sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

It wasn't about the sex

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

And reflect on the rap game, i came

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed