This is a song about "Crack weed pussy"

Wonder if they take it all back

So i went out, sold that crack

Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Who substituted for this weed

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Those words are real not crack,

For what for cookin crack

When love comes callin', don’t love back

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Because all you expect us to do is smoke weed and do crack