This is a song about "Homelessness and drugs"

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

Waiting/showing you her beauty if she's naked

I explained all the abuse and drugs they did

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

And i got a little big, keep it low key

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy