This is a song about "Drug and dad"

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Drug-induced teens hear killing and go renegade,

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.

By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.

But now we must get money and stay from drug

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?

Call my rapping a drug and start damaging your brain

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots