This is a song about "Why drugs are bad"

I just wanna be higher than that

Why do you treat them so bad

I’m an old soul with my pimp limp

You are a bad patient

Why are there even assassinations?

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

The hotels we staying in twelve star

I'm misunderstood not really a bad guy just high off drugs/

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Never break, took a break though

These hoes are bad and they know

Man master why you giving bad advice/

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights