This is a song about "Drugs n shit"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Im a shit talker /spit enforcer / rip torsos /n then turn you pricks

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I'm spitting 'n' killing this quick shit..

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Ma shit hits u like a hammer n sticks to ur face!,

And once i began to forget the rest of what i was with, family 'n shit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

And bitches say bitch like bitch is not offensive

Who thought he was brave n shit well ok let's see if

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

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

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Pack that shit up put in baggies, wholesale drugs fedex and ups