This is a song about "Crack pipes gets thrown around"

So tell me what they crack

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

And punches thrown with metal rings

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Make the fingers snap

For what for cookin crack

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

When everybody around you is either dead or smoking crack,

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

For now unknown, this verse hurts worse than any stone thrown

Thats why they disgruntled because they not on the thrown

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Or crack pipes on the block, he don't care 'bout righting his wrongs,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse