This is a song about "Being addicted to heroim"

Getting people i was cool with addicted to having sores,

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Ive lost to this system, and i'm addicted

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

I’m addicted to coke all the way to the core

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Addicted to the hobby of making rap writings

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

So i was addicted to cocaine,

I was so sincere like nas first name

I think im addicted to the fighting and tripping.

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking