This is a song about "Crack hous"

The third one is mixed, white and black

So i went out, sold that crack

Bullet battles the barrel then smack. you're face will crack,

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Just to show him he aint g, he aint slinging the crack

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Can't win with a passive attack

Thinking this shit's dope, yaw are on crack.

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Acute, how you try to refute, obtuse fludes like juice dudes sip through in hous-ton/

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Try to jack and i will attack

All of us will eventually crack.

Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack

And there's no way i can pay you back