This is a song about "Evidence"

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Murder by stand your ground, pounded 'em, there's evidence,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

My cred represents for my neighborhood, it's spread evidence,

I come from a city with more drugs than a evidence locker

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Eyes of dead presidents, i plan the evidence,

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

To evidence, those presidents in office know we'll never die,

Every bit of evidence in court turns inadmissible.

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

Obama's now elected, he's done nothing, when there's evidence,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since