This is a song about "Gangster and dope"

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

They don't know about the meth, and the smack and the dope,

Guess i’m different than most

Bought the dope and have hoes

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Ima smoke and exhale the kush dope,

No car key and i mean that

Im so dope. get down and admit.

Carlcee and many more you, ain't dope at all

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

We're fanatics, unplugged sounds, dope and so tragic,