This is a song about "You dumbass"

And word i blew off herb i grew

Nobody cares about you except you

Leave you dead without you knowing

And getting money is the song i sing

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Nigga you wish you know me

Cause when i make this stew

See you, touch you, hear you

You got your crew behind you

I call em up, they might fall through

You say you got a nigga

The science and the art, africa

I miss her, but im a fucking dumbass, i lost a perfect girl two days ago,

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

You think i'm lying to you

I'm after you bringing traffic through