This is a song about "Dope"

I was a kid when daddy sold dope

My balance be so tight rope

Up on phrases i wrote

You smokin on laced dope

Impeccable give it my note

But lil' mama so dope

Around my way, i'm cut throat

Sometimes rap about slinging dope

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Momma just unaware that i sell dope,

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

Don't try to hate on dope

Shout ymcmb, mmg we run the globe

Said they smokin on that dope

Then later we can elope