This is a song about "109"

Always knew where the pot was

Like it might solve their problems

Roll some green and take a nap

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Got a license, no car

She prayed on me passing that bar

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I be going hard bitch (x4)

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Spending all my money on lids

I'm the emcee of duluth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Go where you ain't been

I'm not the only one