This is a song about "Dope selling ex"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

By seventeen selling more then i could handle

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

You busy selling eighths to make a profit

Every day was a saturday, shit

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Wearing bally's and gold, i'm selling dope shameless to say