This is a song about "Whores drugs money"

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Back like i never ever left in the first

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

I drive that all around

Flub it when whores wound down

Huh, a metaphor of course

Im in the hunt for whores

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

I'm the jew, in the jewel store, bagging all these new whores,

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms