This is a song about "Like a velly in"

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

But they draw you in like a magnet

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Like a even better pac in his prime

Money back on my mind

Seems like we're always in a bind

Direct flow like cable, born in a stable.

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

I was covered in goosebumps like a horde

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

In the dark in a crack park, sparkin' off like a light,

Just feel like locking myself in a vault

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort