This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see