This is a song about "Drug addicts"

// abstract written about drug addicts

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

I'm an ironic life instructor, make addicts out of people

Or maybe even a drug dealer

Come to d.c. and i can make you a believer

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Heavy breathing like crack addicts on a overdose

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Staying hotter than an addicts hits, and smarter than atticus,

Or fade to white; new favorite drug?

A twenty somethin cup

Drug dealers til this day,

Rub my back, then let me lay

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Where im from theres addicts, sluts, nd thugs