This is a song about "Dealers"

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Loaded rifles, dealers ready to take lead straight,

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

Here the dealers of hate await

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers

We #sell #that #dope #shit on the grind, and we ain't talkin' 'bout dealers,

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

Yo those dealers near your house don't supply no heat,

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

The thunder pounds, the stomach growls escape crack dealers,

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

It's mystical, the way them dealers got the swimming pools,