This is a song about "Drugs and money"

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Always knew where the pot was

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

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

And get me some more drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Amen, they say you only live once

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

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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