This is a song about "Drug and girls"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Drug-induced teens hear killing and go renegade,

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Me and whore white girls never workout,

And lead tha whole team

And my girls yeah she a queen

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Thanks to me your a drug fiend and going insane

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

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