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

Lyrical assult, they charge me without the battery

I can see it clear as summer sun on a saturday

I go to church every saturday

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Her pussy my dick sounds like a trade to me,

They giving pounds and that before get the money

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Its my own drug begging never to unplug for the night

2am on a sunday night

Left, right, left, right

Then going on a drug binge

Rack rack city bitch

The cool say i'm thug

Her love is like a drug

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

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit