This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

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

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

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

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

European model white bitch is eating donuts

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Millz harlem, chuck wild, twist dallas

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness