This is a song about "Girls weed dealing"

Who be puffin that weed

Indubitably i'm too street

There's real rap without the drug dealing shit,

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Your first and last mistakes are my right because your dealing with

A sore feeling we're dealing with killings ill and surreal

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

But thats just called dealing with shit and staying strong,

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet