This is a song about "No drugs"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Doin drugs as a hobby

Addicted, no the fuck way not to drugs, but adapting to these rhyming thugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Cause i bounce around like im drugs

Amen, they say you only live once

My bars are lethal like barbiturate drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Probly from selling or doing drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

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

Bonding over our love for drugs

To become a pimp, no drugs or tobacco

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money