This is a song about "Selling cocaine"

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

But now i'm thinkin ima buy cocaine

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

I've got no fucking energy why do you think i want cocaine?

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Whores, cocaine laws and sirens

Its like selling the devil your soul

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

But now invisible cells around your brain

I was broken almost took cocaine

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

You're not usin' your brain

Your match is made, now stutter and quake, like you did cocaine

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain