This is a song about "I sling hugs not drugs"

I'm misunderstood not really a bad guy just high off drugs/

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Welcome to hell's plot, the war on drugs prevail not

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

I started taking drugs to forget about mankind

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

While living, at home with mommy and daddy, i sling dimes out the trunk of my black caddy,

Benjamins dipped in stripper love no kiss or hugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

Addicted, no the fuck way not to drugs, but adapting to these rhyming thugs

I don't give a fuck whether or not my uncles on drugs

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