This is a song about "Drugs n shit"

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

With these macs i've got a bad habit

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Pain n drugs leavin our brains to rot

And this microphine i wanna rockit, im just feelin me so go head n talk shit.

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

New school, old school outside

Mr. c----n does this shit right

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Talk your shit n im slicin at your neck

I read through his shit sat back n i was dying of laughter,

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Cuz no matter what i have you...beaten blackened flattened with bats 'n shit,