This is a song about "Hippies and drugs"

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

And get me some more drugs

Wit me be like 50 trippy hippies and they all consider

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

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

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

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

European model white bitch is eating donuts

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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