This is a song about "Love drugs kill"

You constantly say,that you do drugs,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I broke mama heart with no college

I love you but wanna kill you, fucking bitch

Her defense is up i'm wishing that it disappears

Critics love it, spit it, huff it, still it's rough, i'll kill fears,

Doin drugs as a hobby

So fast, can't copy

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Kill kill kill that's my motherfucking mind set

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Call me up late while im on drugs

No money, power, or drugs,

Amen, they say you only live once