This is a song about "Move that dope"

I stay with in a shell of hope that my rhymes will stay dope

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

My day ones, the same ones that i pass the dope

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

Still move on that time has passed

Been running around trying find a job

It's too dope coz i mix that with coke

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Coz yeah,i'm that guy,the dope dealer

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Momma just unaware that i sell dope,

New canvas she need a new stroke

Said they smokin on that dope

And add to that dope list the name of fuckin' lucifer

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer