This is a song about "Drugs and rap"

From the ville, never sold drugs man, the fuck can i rap about?/

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

You can't rap about drugs you don't do.

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

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

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

Here i go again, falling in love

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness