This is a song about "Drug problems"

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

That i'm better than any kinda drug

Trying to get back to this thing called love

I'm a splatter of bad problems,

Don’t answer about your problems

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Drug dealers til this day,

And my niggas say

Tell 'em about your attitude problems

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Lately been writing poems

Sometimes you got problems

Read the shit that he writes, multi rap killer dirty warfare drug problems

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Crackhead on drug supplies

Hop in and let me test drive