This is a song about "Crack up stuff"

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine,

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

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

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Lord's messengers flank in..lesser jerks crack up..weak believers..this lesson of theirs is rough/

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

My first time i may stuff up by tellin a story that has no end yet

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

You read my stuff and then you pucker up and kiss my ass

You in to that animal stuff

Here i go again, falling in love

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

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