This is a song about "Smokimg bud with the crew"

I call em up, they might fall through

Spitting your beats with your so called crew

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Once you mess with clever's crew, i guarantee the death of you

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Fuck with with me i'll get my whole crew,

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

It's what the bud has shone us,

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Thinking you're all big with your little crew,

Only strapped when the backpack got bud inside

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right