This is a song about "Using drugs to escape my pain"

Well you must tell it to escape my friend

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Welcome to my domain, here you will feel extreme pain

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

I'll fuck whatever lets me, just to escape from my head

A reality/ 16 years or smoking dope to mask my pain/

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Pain n drugs leavin our brains to rot