This is a song about "Everybody who takes drugs"

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Who takes out people like you

Like a line full of hoes

Who's got drugs tell me who knows?

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Who crawls deep inside our mind, takes our faults and takes our triumphs

Beach on the weekend

Takes the weights off my chest

Make way for the man who takes pride in what he wrote

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

Everybody is created

That's when you know you doing shit

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks