This is a song about "Drug life"

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

That i'm better than any kinda drug

Yeah this world is cold but with this drug,

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

You couldn't live your life for the moment

You can't even pull off a drug bust

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Or maybe even a drug dealer

That i'm better than any kinda drug

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

My block, that's right! heh

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Shes addicted to me, like im her drug