This is a song about "Drugs money sex selling drugs knife shootings london"

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,