This is a song about "How drugs are bad"

Soul brother number two, i'm the one now

Your friends are left wondering how

You are a bad patient

You know i stick to the script

Drugs are taking me to realms no longer scaring me

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Believing my genius schemes are conceiving a seamless dream of weed n' drugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Say you through will all my foul ways

Drugs are what i crave, find em at a rave.

And kids no matter how bad you get knocked down

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

My raps are good, yours are bad..

Pass that, catch back, fast that