This is a song about "Crack head kid"

So keep playin the game kid

Doja was four hundred

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Trying to outdo asap rocky kid

Ill crack your shoulder blade

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

When under pressure, i never crack

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

Crack cocaine they'll crack it get they money and stack it

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Kick to the chest, your ribs go crack

I promise i'mma call you back

I gotta know if it's real or not

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

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Fuck you and ya' attendance kid,