This is a song about "Sellin bars"

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

- his re-up on the dope made him broke.. i'm sellin it

Sellin’ weed mother fucker, just to fund my stupid antics

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

I stole what i got no receipts, its bull sellin rocks just to eat

This is just a few bars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Didn't fucking know i was sellin that loud

They tryna get it in, we gotta point 'em out

I be spittin the bars,

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Where sellin' narcotics is all i know

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Cant get to me, im straight sellin dope to anyone,