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

I'm a over drug abusing survivor, within glance

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

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

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

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

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

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

You never play with young boys cause they never private

If i bomb on saturday

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Uh ha, you know what

Her love is like a drug

Teach you how to rope a chick

I aint a drug addict