This is a song about "Mixing drugs"

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

It's the incredible clever mixing that beef & cheddar stew

But most times darling the sequel sucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

To your payroll to stop my mixing

Check the stats, my team winning

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Oh shit its dr dre mixing fucked up cement,

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And losin all his money

That these drugs brought to me/

As: i know just what you mean

To much drugs in the bloodstream,