This is a song about "Drugs and girls"

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

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

European model white bitch is eating donuts

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Say what you wanna but

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup