This is a song about "Drugs and bitches"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

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

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Could i make you my baby

Of bad bitches and good tree

We left em a world that's cursed

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

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

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

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Here i go again, searching for love