This is a song about "Chewing tobacco"

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

I hang with a bunch of hippies and wacky tobacco planters

But i never knew i could be do damn dumb scrum chewing on my gum wish for some

Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system

To become a pimp, no drugs or tobacco

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

I spit raps like tobacco

Walk outside grab out a tobacco lined cigarette, and light it up,

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

With these cheese that i'm chewing they should call me stinky bishop/

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Do anything for a g while we smoke that green tobacco