This is a song about "Mushrooms talent and drugs"

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

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

The talent show came, and i wrote a few lines

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

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

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