This is a song about "Psychodelic drug dealer"

Always got that dank weed like a dealer,

As i coordinate the perfect feature

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

Dream of going back ain't getting your classic cause these days i am feeling back in

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Coz yeah,i'm that guy,the dope dealer

Listen to every word that i slur

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Her love is like a drug

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

That i'm better than any kinda drug

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

He is a drug dealer, nigga its what you choose,

Or maybe even a drug dealer

I ain't talkative neither