This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Look it something they can't ever see

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

No money, power, or drugs,