This is a song about "Long pham drugs"

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

I don't really gotta' take so long

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

(and go berserk) all night long

We at the top where we belong

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Doin drugs as a hobby

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I'm misunderstood not really a bad guy just high off drugs/

Bonding over our love for drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

This is my day year long

Everyday a star is born