This is a song about "Pussy and drugs"

I love you though i'll still fuck

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

And i need you to show me love

Get up and bite you must be a pussy

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy