This is a song about "Drug reps"

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

That i'm better than any kinda drug

My finger on the trigger, again in the liver, like my reps gotta pump

Pumping the juice with no producersrun for cover when you hear the bass thump

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

That i'm better than any kinda drug

Drug dealers til this day,

And we here to stay

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Her love is like a drug

It's time for some change to commence

If your spits were your physical reps