Try to jack and i will attack
Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack
May just gon' bring hobo back
So tell me what they crack
Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back
Just to show him he aint g, he aint slinging the crack
Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back
Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack
Where the black girls get their weaves back
For what for cookin crack
They tripping from crack they stash
You after me, huh? i'm after cash
Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad
Thinking this shit's dope, yaw are on crack.
Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat
And then the cia come and they flood the streets with crack,
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