This is a song about "Money and drugs"

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

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

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks