This is a song about "Drugs and guns"

Servin suckers like dope fiends

With no guns and no shields

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

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

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

Tell me anything you want

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

Hope you heard that intro

We got dat guns and flow

I said i got my ass beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"