This is a song about "Drugs and depression"

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

But i do quite well with all the bait

From this pain and depression.

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

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

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

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

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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