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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I can see it clear as summer sun on a saturday

Loves a drug so whats your prescription?

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

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

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

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Inferior, but i'm nice

On they twitter writing novels, see

If i bomb on saturday

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

That saturday night when you kissed my heart

Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,