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

Its my own drug begging never to unplug for the night

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

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

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

I remember. yah, it was saturday

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

You can't even pull off a drug bust

This is something different

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

You say you trappin and you never even sold a drug,

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

That saturday night when you kissed my heart

It's saturday night/ i wan't back in the fight/ i wan't back in the game/

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane