This is a song about "Hard core drugs"

After a long night of taking hard drugs hopefully i can get to sleep

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

On my canvas i'm an artist i seek earths core for stardust

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

I'm completely lost and being burnt up at my core

I've searched through my core,

Lower than my credit score

You stood me up and i understand

Far as hard drugs are though that's the past

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

It's a hard time keeping my hands off the drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Fission conflagration at the core of this sensation