This is a song about "Sellin bud"

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Tellin' lies, sellin' pies, hellish eyes keep dyin',

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

So i turned to straight bud which i was prone to provide

//got a little smoked out, this is for the bud

It's not making sense to you right now but

Fuck sellin it to the devil the government already took it

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

On they car note to go to the club

We had the best day smoking on that bud.

These other lil' niggas just sellin' ya'll dreams

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Strictly cali bud that's no confession