This is a song about "Getting in and out of drugs"

Catches flights in and out of his own train of thought

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Gave very less number of fucks and she said drugs really sucks.

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

And most of dem are getting fucked in they ass.

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

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

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

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Of impactful things one can ask for

Walkin in and out of that sliding door

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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