This is a song about "Drugs and rap"

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

And get me some more drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

It's not making sense to you right now but

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

I don't fuckin' rap about any drugs that i don't do,

Play this shit while you contemplate

All around theres death,drugs, and rape