This is a song about "Gangs and drugs"

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

And get me some more drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,