This is a song about "Selling weed to white kids"

But your selling weed your the guy that gets them a ten

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

You busy selling eighths to make a profit

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Smoke to much weed to burnt,

Nigga, fuck the world

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

I used to sell dope.. but now im selling out

I try to be the guy, you think about

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Selling weed by the trees if your friends with the enemy than ya best be leaving

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening