This is a song about "Losin candy"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Hes squishing it in his hands, wishing that pill was candy

50,000 ones before i hit up the candy

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Bitches love that shit more than candy

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

And then i bounce like cars out in long beach

Like this rotten candy beat with biggie smalls speech

Eat 'em like halloween candy when i lay down and relax

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Like an ose; i am grandi, like your kids; i want candy

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Now you're losin and that's a definite, lets end this shit