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

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

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

I ain't religious, just for the drug trade

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

I remember,yah, it was saturday

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Don't give a fuck, litter life

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

I remember. yah, it was saturday

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

2am on a sunday night

And girl you damn right

Its my own drug begging never to unplug for the night

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

Like a drug it induces the pain

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain