This is a song about "Dope selling and traffickin"

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

I know you just doing your job

I used to sell dope.. but now im selling out

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

We're fanatics, unplugged sounds, dope and so tragic,

Go to school and smoke dope.

I fucking hate this job

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

And like those we all make mistakes so i ignite dope

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

And think that selling drugs is the only real way out,