This is a song about "Drugs girls opps"

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

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

You constantly say,that you do drugs,

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Cassidy your different from other girls

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Probly from selling or doing drugs

Amen, they say you only live once

My bars are lethal like barbiturate drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

We should appreciate the girls

Hundred k in twenty-two hours