Pluck one, Pluck 2, Pluck Three, Pluck 4,
...Weed, dope, pills, Nuthing less Nuthing more.

Whether I'm parking lot pimpin' or chilling at a show,
Hit me up on the celly cause I got it for the low...

Pound janks, 10 spots, 2 for15, or dubs,
Oh don't get it twisted baby gurl sells weight, bu hell naw a bitch don't do fronts!

Light and Fluffy is how I likes my white gurl,
I got the fiends on drop is what they tell me.

But whenever shyt ain't adding up or my shipment come up short,
Shyt it ain't nuthing for me to whip up some "CRE".

Shyt is real in the streets, I wail to you not
But a product of my environment is what I am.

Cause I ain't just a dealer, I'm everybody connect,
I got what you need homie every ounce, every gram.

Condemned 2 Hell is what you may think of me,
But I ain't sticking the shyt in they veins!!

My momma and daddy blessed me with the power of persuasion,
So I knew those days I wasn't "ABLE" there was always "KANE"...

You say I'm killing my people but how??
If they don't get it from me, from anybody else they can score,

My tree... Lime Green; My dope... Snow WHITE, come holla at B. Rhose...
THe Gurl Next Door ...