This is a song about "Drugs and muder"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Look it something they can't ever see

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

And get me some more drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery