This is a song about "Shake and weed"

I am just an artist

You start to shake and you cant think

Believed that blacks could unite with the whites together and shake hands

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

I'm about to pick up the world and shake it

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

With serious impedence, shake hands and say let's be friends/

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Organized crime, i kill your boss

They all just shake their heads and scoff

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

You did the shake-shake and i kinda went berserk

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Come to my concerts ill shake my ass and thats a fact,