This is a song about "Cocaine dealer"

Whores, cocaine laws and sirens

And the v12, that's on various trips

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Or maybe even a drug dealer

Catch you up on places i've been

Sniffin cocaine like sarah palin

Not a drug dealer, a pharmaceutical vendor

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever

Takin' over the scene, couple stacks for the feature

Sentence killer equivalent to a hook dealer

Regardless to all them, i appease her

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,