This is a song about "Dipping tobacco"

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

I hang with a bunch of hippies and wacky tobacco planters

I spit raps like tobacco

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Fuck all the faculty, tobacco-packing acrobat

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Dipping in'n'out like argo/

Hit the club she drop it low

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

Walk outside grab out a tobacco lined cigarette, and light it up,

Taste my lines, now you addicted, tobacco chewing

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

To become a pimp, no drugs or tobacco