This is a song about "Fuck pat drugs"

And get me some more drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

We on another level, i'm bout to pull that porsche out

From the ville, never sold drugs man, the fuck can i rap about?/

Bonding over our love for drugs

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

? all white but the phantom is all black

Severed the clocks hand and pat myself on the back!

Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Addicted, no the fuck way not to drugs, but adapting to these rhyming thugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Normally talk about, snorting drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Fuck all the people rapping about drugs and crime.