This is a song about "Crack epidemic"

My whip so dope boy it's crack

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Just to show him he aint g, he aint slinging the crack

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

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

I'm about to snap

So tell me what they crack

Those words are real not crack,

Ha my mojo back

When under pressure, i never crack

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back