This is a song about "Crack is wack"

My realm is shillack, my wooden floor's got a crack

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

A nigga so wack even yo mamma know what the truth is

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Im a little wack but my posture is straight up my back

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

And your neighborhood is infested with sluts and crack addicts,

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,

It is said to be more powerful than god on crack,

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

When everybody around you is either dead or smoking crack,

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track