This is a song about "Dirty drug dealer"

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),

Not a drug dealer, a pharmaceutical vendor

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

I'm the dealer your the joker/

Your careers over, he’s slumped over

As i coordinate the perfect feature

Always got that dank weed like a dealer,

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Or maybe even a drug dealer

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I pipe in and one night her

Coz yeah,i'm that guy,the dope dealer