This is a song about "Dope shit"

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

This shit wouldn't happen if famous rappers were dope,

You want dope shit? take a swig of my flow bitch,

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

I understand you're a dope rapper, but some shit is fake

Then later we can elope

Lil nigga is really dope

Since i was left with no hope

Don't try to hate on dope

Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...

Im the shit get round at me, coppin some dope, like someones cuttin the rope,

I fucking hate this job

Fuck that shit aint so dope

Shout ymcmb, mmg we run the globe

Said they smokin on that dope