This is a song about "Crack head al"

Snapple fact: you rather wack

For what for cookin crack

Don't worry just done get inside

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

Those words are real not crack,

Don’t you be holding back

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

Been up and down like a criminal record, guess that's why there's al capone,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Crack head girls who cant look after there own kids is anything sadder

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

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Mostly crack engineering

I got my wife, so fuck the ring