This is a song about "I am drug addict"

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

C u fucked my life so i turned to the drug life

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

A relapsed addict, putting in the work so i could be crack at it

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

I spent every chance i had in the studio recording like an addict

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

Became a habit like a drug addict, knowledge and wisdom was what i bind

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

I see the addict, the alcoholic with golden flask out cold,

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Bag of clips, i'm an addict, i like to spit kicks,