This is a song about "Girls and their drugs"

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

Boy and girls watch me unfold

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

It's all good, finna dog that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Callin' for girls to administer their riches,

//who sell drugs to feed their family

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

And i need you to show me love