This is a song about "Alcohol and drugs"

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

That hands you weed and alcohol

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

Its somethin like manute bol

We going weed, women and some alcohol

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol