This is a song about "Giving up drugs"

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Doing all these drugs, pour it up, smoke that chronic

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

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

Giving you up to seven minutes to contact your peers,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

By any means necessary get campaign right

But i ain't giving up. i'll put up a fight.

Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

But it wasn't like that, and he was giving up slowly,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

I'm full of smoke and drugs, blood always smeared on my rug, building up an

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Giving you a few #minutes before he spits you chewed up