This is a song about "Chiluba drugs"

Amen, they say you only live once

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Bonding over our love for drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

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

I'm misunderstood not really a bad guy just high off drugs/

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

My bars are lethal like barbiturate drugs

Stores with drugs,battles without rings

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings