This is a song about "Abuse and drugs"

Physical , emotional and mental abuse/ combination of those

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

I explained all the abuse and drugs they did

Everybody wasted faded, faded

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

I use it and abuse it, yo this music, it's a movement,

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice