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

Not a drug dealer, a pharmaceutical vendor

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

That saturday night when you kissed my heart

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

You can't even pull off a drug bust

This how i hear it different

I remember,yah, it was saturday

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Its my own drug begging never to unplug for the night

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

I can see it clear as summer sun on a saturday

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

You wonda why they call u bitch

Then going on a drug binge