This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

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

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck