This is a song about "Drugs and being shot"

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

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

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

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

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Its like being shot in the face, with a shotgun, from close range.

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page