This is a song about "War on drugs"

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Always on point taking drugs in intervals

Cause ma life turned on me like a damn war///

You ain't gotta worry no more

Always on point taking drugs in intervals

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

And i'll declare lyrical war, on this racist dumbass.

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

A thug on drugs, a gangsta, load the chambers, it's rodney king,

And blacks are lazy thugs on crazy drugs and welfare,

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

Always on point taking drugs in interval

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Foolishly took to drugs, a newly shook thug doped up on stuff like ecstasy