This is a song about "That dank girl down the street"

Rolling down the street in my suv

Let me rideuntil i get free

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Always got that dank weed like a dealer,

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

Have no souls indeed

G.o.n.z. running down the street

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

* amalgam digital download bonus track

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

Bumping that 2001 shit going down the street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I can feel your heart beating fast

You must mix that with dank