This is a song about "Stigma dis"

Cause my charisma is a stigma, i look in the mirror, i'm poisonous vanilla bro/

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Hustle for dis country money

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Dis not an emergency but could possibly be perversity

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

No fiction, mentally dis function,my mind talks why should i mention

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Make up dis...face it the music i embrace it then lace it with skill,