This is a song about "Mushrooms talent and drugs"

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Cuz you have to have talent and the right attitude

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

But me and kevin know that this talent is just a blessing

Ain't get my message, was no signal when i was texting

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

Trying to catch me riding dirty