This is a song about "The needle and the damage done"

The instamatic focal point bringing damage to your boroughs

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

And all women who had light features, see

Get dramatic and feel the need to damage me

The influences sticks like those needle pricks and squirm,

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

"callin' the mental hospital it's, time for a needle."

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

You cant stop it,you cant withstand the damage

Bricks, cement and mortar couldn't repair the damage i caused her,

But make it in time for shitty re-runs of rocket power

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model

They scared up and bleeding like the arms of a junkie that's been scared by a needle//