This is a song about "Crack addicts"

Thinking this shit's dope, yaw are on crack.

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Kick to the chest, your ribs go crack

Those words are real not crack,

That moschino shit is so back

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

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

My whip so dope boy it's crack

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack

Can't win with a passive attack

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

// abstract written about drug addicts

One time for the ville that cole rep