This is a song about "Drugs and life"

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

I don't mind if you niggas hate

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

Hail mary nigga, run quick see