This is a song about "Weed dealer"

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

The life of a drug dealer, lives down the drain

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

Sentence killer equivalent to a hook dealer

Have no souls indeed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Not a drug dealer, a pharmaceutical vendor

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm the dealer your the joker/

See, i like the person that you are

Who be puffin that weed

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

"yo it's cool you're a drug dealer too"