This is a song about "Mushrooms talent and drugs"

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

European model white bitch is eating donuts

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

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Amen, they say you only live once

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Unify them, mob through, take over and

I want to make money off pure skill and talent,

Or the dreams she has for her and new found talent

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened