This is a song about "No drug zone"

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Let out all the swag like my dad, got right in the zone, obtained no receipts

And i'm all alone, don't fuck with me in my zone,

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

C walking in the kill zone

We just want you back at home

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Just let me get stoned, get into my own space zone

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

And i still banging in that ghetto zone

Don't let me into my zone (i’m definitely in my zone)

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

Some niggas ain't got no luck

On my way back home

Bitch i'm trapped in my zone