This is a song about "Crack head"

They tripping from crack they stash

Gotta make that cash

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Those words are real not crack,

Top dropped down, black on black

Kick to the chest, your ribs go crack

My whip so dope boy it's crack

Can't win with a passive attack

But do you smoke crack sir?

Uh, for worse or for better

When under pressure, i never crack

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

For what for cookin crack

I can't turn back

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

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed