This is a song about "Cooking dope"

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

My raps are nothin but dope.

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

I fucking hate this job

Nice flow / my minds dope

That's cause all my shit dope

New canvas she need a new stroke

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

Don't try to hate on dope

Motivated just from being broke

Said they smokin on that dope

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

On top of that, i’m broke

You smokin on laced dope