This is a song about "Doing lines of drugs"

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Full of drugs, over inflated figures

And single moms were doing drugs, kids had nothing to eat,

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

She was the queen of the club

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range