This is a song about "Drugs and pussy"

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

European model white bitch is eating donuts

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

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

I can only imagine, uncle bob

A pussy and a crotch, rapper and astronaut!

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since