This is a song about "Oxy cott"

Not just the oxy but drugs of all description

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Sipping gin an you cringe on an oxy binge

They vaguely decipher my language

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

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

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Drugs to replace oxy, but i'd rather have

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

High of oxy im hardly conscious

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

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