This is a song about "Killing for drugs"

He killing niggas and bitches gotta look out for this guy

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

Bonding over our love for drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

Killing parents so there kids better be ready for adoption,

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Been killing hard for 5 years, no one has ever caught me,