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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I go to church every saturday

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

Its my own drug begging never to unplug for the night

Then going on a drug binge

Now you speaking my language

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

I’m a fiend not a drug fiend but a dough fiend

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

I remember,yah, it was saturday

2am on a sunday night

Neither black nor white

Loves a drug so whats your prescription?

First off congratulations on the win

Im courtside, wizard game

Like a drug it induces the pain