This is a song about "Drug abuse and adiction"

Physical , emotional and mental abuse/ combination of those

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

In my basement and abuse a whore, "eat the cake #anna #mae",

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

But now we must get money and stay from drug

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And for those who choose to abuse

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Yet i take out on rap and abuse beats

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds