But now i know why drugs and alcohol
Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money
European model white bitch is eating donuts
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
Trying to get away, but i think im stuck
Lots of drugs and boos in his cup
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
Amen, they say you only live once
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
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