This is a song about "Crack head andy"

Palms sweating and heading to crack keys

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Mostly crack engineering

There'd still be niggas out killing

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

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

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

Now you got me hopped up on that

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Ill crack your shoulder blade

Parking lot of the blue flame

"well, theres some crack cocaine"

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

Think we unpack the crack from our backpack

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

I promise i'mma call you back