This is a song about "I m dope"

No more will we cry

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

Momma just unaware that i sell dope,

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention