This is a song about "Substance abuser"

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

I went to court last week for substance abuse

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

But make sure if they do see

Rap is music with real substance b

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

And the judge never knew which substance i used

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

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

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

But your rhymes have less substance than rehab clinics.

Inhale a substance and watch that smoke unfold.

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Due to the lack of substance like marijuana suppression.