This is a song about "Drug dealers"

We #sell #that #dope #shit on the grind, and we ain't talkin' 'bout dealers,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

What, what ... project shit what

Her love is like a drug

When they try to teach us, we be in the bleachers

The thunder pounds, the stomach growls escape crack dealers,

Drug dealers are on every corner news stand and sell there,

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Drug dealers live in poverty in gutters with their mothers,

When deep inside drugs are the only appearance, 10 a g, you're dealers

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

That i'm better than any kinda drug

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends