This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

No money, power, or drugs,

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

They just don't give a fuck