This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

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

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

No money, power, or drugs,

Good kids make bad grown ups

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

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

If i die before i wake

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

And get me some more drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

See, i like the person that you are

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

We left em a world that's cursed

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,