This is a song about "Squads and drugs"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

So here i am at the store for some chips

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Squads had me renegade, crack and all those drugs, what?

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.