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

And when i start to rise

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Listen to every word that i slur

Or maybe even a drug dealer

I got two whole tears in a bucket

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

You just do your thing chick

I aint a drug addict

And they all mint condition

Loves a drug so whats your prescription?

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

I'm a over drug abusing survivor, within glance

I remember,yah, it was saturday

But five years from now i bet she see

I can see it clear as summer sun on a saturday

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see