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

Whether you wrong or you right

2am on a sunday night

Then going on a drug binge

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Like a drug it induces the pain

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

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

Her love is like a drug

Uh ha, you know what

I remember. yah, it was saturday

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Huh, i can't interpret her

Or maybe even a drug dealer