This is a song about "Cocaine and bitches"

Give rap cpr n cocaine, and alive came the game

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

On cocaine to try and cover up her pain

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Laced the weed with cocaine, and now i rock chronic,

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Step on the busses hear the ruckus, and the smell of cocaine/

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Crack cocaine they'll crack it get they money and stack it

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that