This is a song about "The drug life"

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

The life of a drug dealer, lives down the drain

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

Secret society all we ask is trust

The drug dealers hit the street running the pavement.

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

The spiritless servants who died from the drug submergence/

My areas too safe/the hardest drug is weed/

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

This is something i love , the devil introduced me to the best drug.

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck