This is a song about "Cracked voice"

The cracked up mirrors in your house show proof

Girls say everything that i write smooth

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

God had me sent away, i cracked and i was fucked, up,

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

Echoes a voice in my ear,

Yo flow is wack i just can't be cracked

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Fags collapsed as their path had cracked when the earth had shifted

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I'm just rapping my true voice

She bit down and my dick cracked one of her incisors.

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Ran the cracked ensue end tact in you