This is a song about "Drugs and life"

Millz harlem, chuck wild, twist dallas

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

On they car note to go to the club

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Slumdog far apart any sub par

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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