This is a song about "Biches and drugs"

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash

Long as she come to me first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs