This is a song about "Your drug dealer"

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

Call my rapping a drug and start damaging your brain

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

Your esteem's out of wack like a dealer shame it seems that life's grass's isn't greener

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

My block, that's right! heh

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

Me and you were perfect, your love is my drug without the inject,

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

That i'm better than any kinda drug

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

That i'm better than any kinda drug

I'm the dealer your the joker/

I got something you've been waiting for