This is a song about "Junkies"

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

I'm from salisbury, where the junkies and whores be

Tryin not to feel hative as i sob, lobbin shit at me like fuckin monkeys, damn junkies,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Gangsta rap and the days of the trash junkies,

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

That hit heights like junkies who pound herb.

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Walmart brand for me until i sold to the junkies

Tatted delirious junkies

Inferior, but i'm nice

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Smoke weed then cough again. get higher then junkies in the pen.