This is a song about "Pussy drug money"

Before we see it's hard to live

Crackhead on drug supplies

I think you're a pussy

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

// abstract written about drug addicts

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

That i'm better than any kinda drug

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

That i'm better than any kinda drug

I aint a drug addict

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy