This is a song about "Gang drugs and famy"

European model white bitch is eating donuts

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

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Money i make em buck

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song//

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb