This is a song about "Drugs and money and love"

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

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

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Amen, they say you only live once

Bonding over our love for drugs

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare