This is a song about "A saturday night drug trade"

Its my own drug begging never to unplug for the night

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

I remember. yah, it was saturday

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

That saturday night when you kissed my heart

I'm a over drug abusing survivor, within glance

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

Her love is like a drug

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

Like live from the chi', it's saturday night

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I can see it clear as summer sun on a saturday