This is a song about "Dealing dope"

Ever since then i had no job

You smokin on laced dope

I know you just doing your job

Go to school and smoke dope.

Mortal kombat cause im dealing out a fatality

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

Applause the healing while she's still dealing,

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

In a drug-dealing locked car with the police in hot pursuit,

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

On top of that, i’m broke

Don't try to hate on dope