This is a song about "Drug and girls"

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

And my girls yeah she a queen

For thinking you clean

Thanks to me your a drug fiend and going insane

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Must be something you want me to see

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