This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

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

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

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

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

European model white bitch is eating donuts

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

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

The bitches is everything in between