This is a song about "Crack cocaine mashing up people brain"

On cocaine to try and cover up her pain

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

Give up ya wrist cut ya left brain is mixed up

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Cocaine, gold chain, mary jane, propane, slow-vane, no brain, red vain,

I've seen the drug busts, cocaine cooked into crack rocks,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Time to start the game, crack your brain, like wrath of caine/

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Sat up all night with a poltergeist smokin' crack

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

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit