This is a song about "Snorting coke and shooting up preschools"

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

It's so hot when cookin' up the coke rock on stove top,

Why am i back to shooting up again?

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

Loopy, asking 'why didn't they choose me?' and started shooting in pain

These bars hitting like bullets and your skullys what i'm shooting up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Snorting coke behind that couch in which you're starting to cower

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

And im not puffin on the green or snorting (ish) white as pearl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

Stir up coke rock like a robot and it's hot, you ain't even know it,