This is a song about "Freestyle cannabis flame drugs"

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Not gonna pass the buck 'cause it's not cannabis

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Follicles sweating, all syllables got flame

I wanted the money and never the fame

And i need you to show me love

And this vandle handles his cannabis

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Leaving a pollution of cannabis behind me,

Look around: we the largest in the game

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself