This is a song about "Cracked voice"

You're voice brings me comfort,

She wanted to fight at first

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

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

I won't be going to hell. i have been stalked, stabbed, my bones cracked,

Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick

I bet you hear that white music

A flaming gleam while they scream unseen, a screaming cracked fiend

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

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

The cracked up mirrors in your house show proof

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Whip purple and yellow, hello

My fist cracked on impact yo,