This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

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

European model white bitch is eating donuts

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

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

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,