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

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

I'm a over drug abusing survivor, within glance

Then going on a drug binge

Trip, and then you never snitch

And you're approaching me right

2am on a sunday night

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

It's saturday night/ i wan't back in the fight/ i wan't back in the game/

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

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast

It's saturday night/ i wan't back in the fight/ i wan't back in the game/

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name

I can see it clear as summer sun on a saturday

But respect is more real, and ambition the key