This is a song about "Addictions"

They make their livin off crazed addictions with stacks of cash it's too much to count, shit

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Shouting out your addictions like the blunt got you picking up the micstand, goddamn..

Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Then i'm back at it, back in hazmats, breaking bad addictions back, im a rap addict"

I never fit in with them light skins

Part of addictions to start interventions