This is a song about "Whores drugs"

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Sell a dub mix some drugs

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Celebrities are whores, conquistadors dinosaurs ignored

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Moving houses for supposed whores

Never meant to curse whores, with fierce verses

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Innocent girls manipulated that i turned into whores,

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Metronome, chilling with better whores

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms