This is a song about "Dank beats"

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

I don't need no fucking throne

While im rapping flows on beats

Malcolm x, by any means

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Yea dank weed pays my bills, feeds my tummy

Piece up mind to put it into beats

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Smoking dank that's all i got to say

And talking shit we gon' party all day

As: i know just what you mean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Always got that dank weed like a dealer,

Condoleezza, this is lyrical ether

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Dont fall asleep on our beats