This is a song about "Drug and girls"

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

Call my rapping a drug and start damaging your brain

Hurl the pendent and send it to them girls/

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

And my girls yeah she a queen

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

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

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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