This is a song about "Im a cocaine dealer"

Your esteem's out of wack like a dealer shame it seems that life's grass's isn't greener

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

See me i'm a dope dealer

The ice ain't really nothing to her

He ain't give a fuck about you

"yo it's cool you're a drug dealer too"

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

Cuz i'm a twerker fresh up out the dealer all them fine

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

I was broken almost took cocaine

Time after time, again and again