This is a song about "Drugs love and torture"

If it means sickness, chainsaws, torture blood and gore bring more,

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

And get me some more drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

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

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

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

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

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Bonding over our love for drugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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