This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Ay yo you wonder who i are

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

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

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

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

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

My hat is always the color of cactus

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Back like i never ever left in the first