This is a song about "Dank"

That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank

I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank

Only smoke that dank cause i don't fuck around

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

Smoking dank that's all i got to say

All up under the covers day

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

Yea dank weed pays my bills, feeds my tummy

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Dank dro and hip hop, hennessy and trap beats

I got good gas and the weeds dank

If you ever feel alone and

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

Roll up niggas be like sex

Rollin dank so i dont feel tense