This is a song about "Squads and drugs"

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Slumdog far apart any sub par

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks