This is a song about "Crack rock"

All of us will eventually crack.

When love comes callin', don’t love back

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

For what for cookin crack

Ain't even tryna hold back

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Feeling weak, no money no #job just a pipe and some crack #rock,

My four-four's givin payback

If it still has a crack

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Givin back the sand til we center rock

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Tick tock, darling, tick tock

Im spittin like the rock