This is a song about "Selling coke"

If skill was health you'd be on coke

To soho, baby milo so dope

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

Neither black nor white

Hit the coke when you write,

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

But i gotta pay homage to my name, kilos, kilos of coke

That's a joke probably from all this coke

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat