This is a song about "Crack black"

So i went out, sold that crack

When i was starving now it's payback

Wonder if they take it all back

My whip so dope boy it's crack

May just gon' bring hobo back

Top dropped down, black on black

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

All of us will eventually crack.

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Skyrocket like weed on crack

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.

When that money calls i holla back

Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack

Don’t you be holding back

Those words are real not crack,