This is a song about "Drugs and pussy"

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Good kids make bad grown ups

And get me some more drugs

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

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

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

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

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

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

A pussy and a crotch, rapper and astronaut!

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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