This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

And i got a little big, keep it low key

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

I can tell you that this tape

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

That scary love, never get married love