This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

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,

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

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

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

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round