This is a song about "Cub scouts selling popco"

Except for selling tree but between you and me

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Wearing bally's and gold, i'm selling dope shameless to say

Will somebody please show me how

My records selling out the stores now

They’re selling pies, telling lies, we’re just simply spitting lies,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Bring on the new replacement, selling dope on the pavement

If you believe then you can achieve

You rap about selling weed and money schemes