This is a song about "Trapping partying selling drugs and fighting"

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Say what you wanna but

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

The white and black are fighting back, explode like space comets,

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

And think that selling drugs is the only real way out,

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

By selling drugs and pissin hot and gettin high

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

Are the poor and sick and tired who've been fighting too long,