This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

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

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

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

And get me some more drugs

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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