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

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

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

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

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

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

You know...you know who you are

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

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

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

You like this, brothers actin stiff like cactus