This is a song about "These slits on coke n meth sluts"

On these streets with flurry coke-line streaks/

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

When you spill out hits

These fuckin hopeless slits

Motherfucker this is forever dope

Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

I live on the beach and these kids outside and they playin n da heat

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

But you the one on crystal meth, bitch my rhymes are limitless

Sniffing up the coke, but its the bar weed am on/

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Angry like if i was on coke, i'd stillpunch lines

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

Smokin' bowls of dope, but still these heads will choke and coke,