This is a song about "The dangers of drug abuse"

I ain't religious, just for the drug trade

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

He uses it, the music, and stupid, he'll just abuse it,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Like a drug it induces the pain

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

You'd criticize the ghetto, but the devil would abuse it,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Then put it into sex drive

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"