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

I ain't religious, just for the drug trade

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

I'm a over drug abusing survivor, within glance

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever

Not a drug dealer, a pharmaceutical vendor

So i ain't giving a fuck

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

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

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

Look, now roll my j tight

2am on a sunday night

Her love is like a drug

We're young and we don't give a fuck

If i bomb on saturday

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three