This is a song about "Not swraing"

Trying to get me hammered, or what not

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

I do it better with not 3, not 2, but all alone

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Quit bringing up my race, you're not?

Like a fiend off the best rock

But not tie because i'm not corporate.

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Cuz i'm not crazy, no i'm not

It's not my fault that you can not handle this cannabis,

God gave me these commandments, the world is scandalous

Now everybody put your hands up high

No not really, im not a tough guy,