This is a song about "Crack up stuff"

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Crack hurts me cause syllables tear, slurring up courts like, "i ain't even there",

But some artists get caught up in beefs and stuff thats wack

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Thank god i was smokin' crack all day and doped up on coke and smack

I'll cook it up and stir it 'till i crack and then i'll have a cow,

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Take a crack at battling me, you'll be out back with my notepad up your damn ass

Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Foolishly took to drugs, a newly shook thug doped up on stuff like ecstasy

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see