This is a song about "Psychos guns drugs life"

Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Bonding over our love for drugs

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Remember my guns like a mic,

You live life fuck bitches get the mula too kids don't do drugs just stay kool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school