This is a song about "Drugs and polictics"

And get me some more drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

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

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Is when i sit back and wait for the drugs to pile

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

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

Fuck all the people rapping about drugs and crime.

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time