This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

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

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

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

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups