This is a song about "I m selling weed in my house"

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Foundation till i built my house

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

Grow it in my red house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

When i was younger i played ball in the house