This is a song about "Dopest"

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Im the dopest and this and its time to admit,

Together all the timethought it was true love

Slit wrists to the dopest of mad sickness.

I would never post my dopest shit what you take me for a hoe,

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

The dopest fuckin dro got me stoned yo it's so loud

Them lames ain't even know the newest planes came out

The dopest on the planet

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

I'm audibly dopest, my peak, though awesome, is calmly ferocious

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,