This is a song about "Selling harion"

A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Spb dont fuck around with no 8 balls we selling keys

They’re selling pies, telling lies, we’re just simply spitting lies,

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Its like selling the devil your soul

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

Except for selling tree but between you and me

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you