This is a song about "Overy dose"

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Spit a couple bars if they get a dose bet they come back

Their daily dose of soul food, whose that dude?

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

Nowadays, i claim to toke my daily dose of pounds of haze

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Or inject a lethal dose of poison until i close my eyes,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Guess our trends dose and our melodies closure

And these shape-shifting hoes

You get hit wit a small dose

I'm checking the exposure, a full dose of me

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Nah man, i just need another dose

Guess i’m different than most