This is a song about "Gun powder and coke"

Here is how i write my songs, start with 'cid, coke, and onyx,

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

I earn constant feedback, i don't earn for coke and crack

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

Time to go lets load up the coke and cream

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

I'm not even on coke and i spray rhymes

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

Smokin' bowls of dope and coke, our noses are infected soon,

He drinks too much coke and speaks with a stutter,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Smokin' bowls of dope, but still these heads will choke and coke,

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

A space encounter serving paste and powder

To move along, it's even harder