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

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

I remember. yah, it was saturday

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Her pussy my dick sounds like a trade to me,

I go to church every saturday

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I remember,yah, it was saturday

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

I'm a over drug abusing survivor, within glance

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

That saturday night when you kissed my heart

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug