This is a song about "Drugs and hate"

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

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

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Because your pops wasn't anxious

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Cause when i make this stew

I hate it and i hate you,