This is a song about "Gang drugs and famy"

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

And get me some more drugs

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

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

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

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

And the v12, that's on various trips

Gang banging with bloods and crips

The underdog of the underground has come far

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

If your man can't keep up wit you