This is a song about "Drag"

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Cause everyone dreams of the millionaire's life

Haters say, "hey great" then turn back to drag hair

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Knock her out and drag her back to an empty lobby's halls,

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Drag them up from the maelstrom

They try to bag the essence of youth, and then will drag it home,

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Your situation becomes rocky, you drag a pal low

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well