This is a song about "Drug and girls"

And my girls yeah she a queen

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Thanks to me your a drug fiend and going insane

Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Drug dealers are on every corner news stand and sell there,

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Hurl the pendent and send it to them girls/

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

You say you trappin and you never even sold a drug,

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Talking of the gods you serve

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,