This is a song about "Pot gangsta hoes money police"

He tries to be a gangsta,

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

By a gang called the police

I'm everything that they call nice

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Java whatever i'm boiling in your pot.

Claim they with the money team but aint got a pot to piss in

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

But according to the police

Inferior, but i'm nice

Spitting randomly high on pot

Fuck that job been around that block