This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks