This is a song about "Substance abuser"

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Ya substance is disgusting, it ain't funny, its plain out retarded

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Slap the shit out of the abuser and let him know his a punk ass looser

I have to take a substance to get that therapeutic help.

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

Ok no an abuser with a bit of help so say hello to my little friend

Due to the lack of substance like marijuana suppression.

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

And the judge never knew which substance i used

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Subject of substance is important you see

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby