This is a song about "Black crack"

So i went out, sold that crack

In the house, holla back

Those words are real not crack,

Top dropped down, black on black

Smack crack, so hard my eyes would turn black,

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack

Sneak up on attack

For what for cookin crack

Kick to the chest, your ribs go crack

And there's no way i can pay you back

Crack cocaine they'll crack it get they money and stack it

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Can't win with a passive attack

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack