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

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

I'm a over drug abusing survivor, within glance

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

I go to church every saturday

Let me rideuntil i get free

Like live from the chi', it's saturday night

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Because i see right through your disguise

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

And the 9th is on the track bitch

Then going on a drug binge

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I remember,yah, it was saturday

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

I can see it clear as summer sun on a saturday