This is a song about "Drugs and life"

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

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Hatred, drugs, hey no one can live there life sober

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

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

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

Fuck all the people rapping about drugs and crime.