This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

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

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

I don't mind if you niggas hate

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently