This is a song about "Drug dealing gangs guns"

That i'm better than any kinda drug

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

We bustin' like shot guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

That i'm better than any kinda drug

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Guess i'm dealing the best cos it hasn't hit me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Artillery weak with guns

Silicone bitches got the confidence

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

That i'm better than any kinda drug