This is a song about "Black folks"

Trips in the cake holes

Thank you for comin out here folks!

I’ve seen these young folks sell their souls for fortune and fame,

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Old folks smoking out of their nose on the episode of ode

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

These streets are cold as winter, but folks still pack the heat,

Move along folks, just another rapper tying to get a deal

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

If a nigga creep, he get put to sleep dead folks

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

No such thing as a weed overdose/ so keep toking folks