This is a song about "Drug and girls"

Boy and girls watch me unfold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

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

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

Ten more depending on where wale going

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Wale and we are not the same

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Call my rapping a drug and start damaging your brain

Thanks to me your a drug fiend and going insane

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck