This is a song about "Smoking dope"

Openly smoking dope from the grocery

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Sometimes rap about slinging dope

On top of that, i’m broke

Maybe i should take up smoking dope again

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

That's cause all my shit dope

Shout ymcmb, mmg we run the globe

A reality/ 16 years or smoking dope to mask my pain/

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

Ever since then i had no job

Nice flow / my minds dope

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

My raps are nothin but dope.

When i'm on it, on it like my job