This is a song about "Dope pockets"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Like loch ness, i got 3 fitty in my pockets/

Empty you, not pockets, ima take my glock and cock it

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

There's chronic seeds in my pockets, i should probably lay low

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

And sanctified, niggas got they pockets fat, overweight,

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Shining a light on my lack of focus, broke pockets/

I fucking hate this job

Lil nigga is really dope

Used to find dope in his coat

Go to school and smoke dope.

Everybody look at suddenly dope!

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke