This is a song about "Drug life"

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

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

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

Then going on a drug binge

Now you speaking my language

You can't even pull off a drug bust

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Yeah this world is cold but with this drug,

So i guess that's where i hide my things

// abstract written about drug addicts

The life of a drug dealer, lives down the drain

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame