This is a song about "No type smoking weed gloves and nines"

No monopoly type flow, no chance

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Little kids and crack hustlers shooting 'em with nines drawn,

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Spitting flows, grab my dick, smoking weed, pass that shit,

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

Smoking weed with depression,

Double mg not to mention

But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

I can only love you when you’re undressed

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,