This is a song about "Sex and drugs"

Good kids make bad grown ups

And get me some more drugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I'm on deck i'm up next

And we havin' rough sex

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next