This is a song about "Drugs and pain"

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

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

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

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

I don't really give a fuck

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

Redbox flow and i do not date

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

In my peripheral, i see destruction and pain

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain