This is a song about "Women weed money"

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

These other rappers are never sastified with women

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

The hotels we staying in twelve star

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Due to our appearances, cash, 'n women,

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

But if i can't batter the women