This is a song about "Drugs and money"

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

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

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

Good kids make bad grown ups

No money, power, or drugs,

We left em a world that's cursed

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

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