This is a song about "Drugs and"

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

By selling drugs and pissin hot and gettin high

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

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

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs