This is a song about "Drugs and fucking"

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

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

European model white bitch is eating donuts

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

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

See that's insult to injury

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness