This is a song about "Like pure cocaine"

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

And i lost a couple over crack cocaine

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

Things'll never be the same

But now i'm thinkin ima buy cocaine

But now invisible cells around your brain

Painting a picture of pure imagery.

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Like an abyss, pure bliss

Niggas shoot over bitches

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

The bitches is everything in between

Ya'll wife and white knight her

My flow is pure fire