This is a song about "Cocaine bitches"

Cocaine, gold chain, mary jane, propane, slow-vane, no brain, red vain,

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

You're not usin' your brain

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

I was broken almost took cocaine

But now invisible cells around your brain

And i lost a couple over crack cocaine

Life has changed, im 19 was addicted to cocaine

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

And i can't even look the other way

Your match is made, now stutter and quake, like you did cocaine

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

When love comes callin', don’t look away