This is a song about "Crack head andy"

Young, handsome and focused

You know we all smoke crack, weird

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

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Like a richter; i'm andy, like a hurricane; sandy

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack

Ill crack your shoulder blade

I feel good, i look great

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

With tight ill, crack ya head like when an egg drop

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Your raps are classic like an aztec, your a fucking a crack head,

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that