This is a song about "Sad drug abuse"

Naked woman rub my back

Its full bad,its just sad

I went to court last week for substance abuse

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Her life story was so sad

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

But now everthings just sad

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Don't let them hold you back, don't give into abuse