This is a song about "Drugs is hope"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I hope your day is peachy

So many drugs my tongue kiss is venomous

Here i go again, searching for love

The only hope we have to escape is to win that lottery,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

I hope it is we and not me soon

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

And think that selling drugs is the only real way out,

All i have left is hope i suppose,

And these shape-shifting hoes

Picture me lettin this chump survive

But there is no hope for him to live

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

I don't like them other drugs, all they do is pollute