This is a song about "Dope dealing"

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Fuck feeling exposure i'm dealing over us

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

Everybody look at suddenly dope!

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Somthing that i just cant dealing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

I hope not because i cant be dealing with little babies,

Sometimes rap about slinging dope

You pay your favorite stripper car note