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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Doin drugs as a hobby

Walk that body, talk that body

Cause i bounce around like im drugs

Amen, they say you only live once

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

By selling drugs and pissin hot and gettin high

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

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

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

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs