This is a song about "Lackin on the drugs"

Call me up late while im on drugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

You cannot just threaten my ass while on drugs when i'm paranoid

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

European model white bitch is eating donuts

She would have been there is it wasn't for the drugs

Not the drugs, but on tracks and i'm still a

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Always on point taking drugs in intervals

Amen, they say you only live once

On my dick, feel the sting, this is where drugs sling,

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything