This is a song about "Drug dealers"

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

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

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

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

That i'm better than any kinda drug

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers

So you finally got the nerve

Here the dealers of hate await

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

I aint a drug addict

You just do your thing chick

Hence the intensity inner city dealers pocket profit at my expense

Any time you inhale is your last, you might know, cause i take away breaths

Wasn't no love for a nigga in the smug

Fuck you, i'll just do some sorta drug