This is a song about "I just crop dusted"

I'm cream of the crop but the ladies just don't realise it,

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

My whole deck in my hands, cream of the crop

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Who knows just what i need, she knows just what i mean

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Dusted it off, and moved on

New message from mom

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Crop aside, i'm not of the kind kind