This is a song about "Whit buy"

You should buy 15 cuz i do it good buy 101 bang bang

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

I always buy nicks although i would rather only buy dimes.

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

But now i'm thinkin ima buy cocaine

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Here's an idea go and buy some lotion

Tomorrow i think i might go buy a couple of private islands,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Go buy yourself a pen 'n a pad,

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

I emit confusion with my whit i'll have you trippin, help i've sunken