This is a song about "No more meth"

I miss ya... cuz your here no more,

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Well rick james, maury jane

No more money, no more fame

Who did it before

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Need i say more out in singapore

Then the world ain't no trick no more

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

One day you'll be dead and no more

Up in my new two door

No more sad song on pianos

Here they keep a rachet close

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

No more showering you with stuff,