This is a song about "Crack head kid"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

Quick flipping up sexy back

Skyrocket like weed on crack

When under pressure, i never crack

My four-four's givin payback

Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

If it still has a crack

Ain't even tryna hold back

Bring that shit the fuck back

For what for cookin crack

So i went out, sold that crack

Goddamn, the boy's back