This is a song about "Dis rap"

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

I rap for the ones that actully give a dam haha i fu*king dis the ones that

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy