This is a song about "Rosemary"

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

To prove i wasn't my fathers seed

We're the main ingredients to making good love salt and pepper

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

Sometimes i think, what i need

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Translation cause my life is too sweet

But for the people who are seen as a corrupt seed/

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

The way these guys can't see me? man it's like i'm spitting pepper spray

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

It’s all i need, i still need something to feed this seed