This is a song about "Crack and marijuana"

Marijuana got me spacing and gazing

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

And then the cia come and they flood the streets with crack,

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Palms sweating and heading to crack keys

And since my mama, i been fucking with marijuana

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Pills turn to crack and a buncha madness no college classes