This is a song about "Bad narcotics"

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Where sellin' narcotics is all i know

Hate, drinks and narcotics

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Can't win with a passive attack

Should've known these mothefucking bad

Told me whats good and bad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

I was the sickest kid more sicker than what was his name? yeah narcotics

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Times aren't always that bad

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Sentimental beauties acting bad

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet