This is a song about "Funny drugs whores"

Let me rideuntil i get free

I'm not all that funny,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

Never meant to curse whores, with fierce verses

I can teach you all the sounds of love

You know it's really quite funny

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Thinking that it's funny

Hopin' that my niggas see

And its reallly not funny

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Moving houses for supposed whores

So i went down south but i ended up north

Without the sound of guns

Whores, cocaine laws and sirens