This is a song about "Crack head dingle"

A twenty somethin cup

Crack your skull ,coconut

Cookin' crack in my apron

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

And that maybach, let me take em way back

Don’t you be holding back

For what for cookin crack

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

My whip so dope boy it's crack

Can't win with a passive attack

So tell me what they crack

Snapple fact: you rather wack

May just gon' bring hobo back

Those words are real not crack,