This is a song about "Doing it for you"

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

And getting money is the song i sing

Would look at us all the time

Hey how you doing, im doing fine

Aint doing time for a shank

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (oh thank you!)

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

If you ain't about money

It don't matter. i'm doing me.

And stick my dick in you but that just might offend you

So listen you deserve it why you're doing, do

You’re on neon lights in my bank

Aint doing time for a plant