This is a song about "Bitches and snitches and weed and seed"

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

It’s crazy, eh? i’m satan, i’m the seed and i’m evil,

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

And snitches be getting hunted like some witches

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Plant my lyrical seed ,and watch my flow sprout, got that dope sound,