This is a song about "Fuck bilboard drugs is wat i kill for"

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

All you guys say 'wat' when i rap like i'm cambodian

I don't like them other drugs, all they do is pollute

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Doin wat i do is not a sin i always keep a stray gat in the bin

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

She would have been there is it wasn't for the drugs

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

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

I called her up and said wat thefucks the go

Fuck a sword, i dont use that to kill,

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Who the fuck is the academy i want a reward for all my hard work equal score

I can feel a change coming and a change is wat i need,

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet