This is a song about "Loneliness quarantine trip drugs broken"

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I see the pain and loneliness

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

But see i planned a trip

You don't mean that, you faggot

Are grieving and broken

I pop one, you pop one

So here goes, loneliness and stress y'all can both take a hike

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Bonding over our love for drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Some of the fat dick, nigga dont trip

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

And if times of loneliness bring sorrow and dismay,

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay