This is a song about "Mates turn there back to drugs"

My so called mates all turned to snakes

One verse is all it takes

Since there were drugs all around the house

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Haters say, "hey great" then turn back to drag hair

I roll up to a party in a camaro there was drugs i wasn't gonna do them until they

And hide, but he got knocked by the homicideand this happens everyday around my way

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Hatred, drugs, hey no one can live there life sober

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

I'm rapping for my mates

My brains the thing that pull it, mates be telling me to cool it

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Is when i sit back and wait for the drugs to pile

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while