This is a song about "Drugs and gangs and lifestyles"

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

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

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash

And work hard then i pass like steve nash