This is a song about "Fire and drugs"

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Recording this conservation, and their snipers cock and fire

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

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