This is a song about "Sellin drugs"

Bonding over our love for drugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Where sellin' narcotics is all i know

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

Cause his toys are better than what yo sellin on the street

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Felt hard knocks used to sellin' them harsh rocks

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

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

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Didn't fucking know i was sellin that loud