This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

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

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

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

On they twitter writing novels, see

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

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

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks