This is a song about "Dope boys in bricks"

In the mood for sex they shit bricks when my dicks erect

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Think about it in the mean time i'm a smoke this dope,

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

I'm so dope my words get choked in my throat

For a perfect mother’s day

The boys in blue! get 'em trey!

Watch how quickly they find a new leader

The workers slingin' mud bricks, rhymes are sweeter,

Boys stoppin me in the hall and theyer saying hey g

Of the vhs especially during sex baby