This is a song about "Oxy cott"

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

Ecstacy, #oxy, a bit of weed mixed with meth that'll be #alright,

Sipping gin an you cringe on an oxy binge

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Drugs to replace oxy, but i'd rather have

Bloomingdale and neiman marcus

High of oxy im hardly conscious

Not just the oxy but drugs of all description

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given