This is a song about "Cracking"

Cracking the jokes, laughing, and half are just ghosts,

Everything i wanted never seem so close

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Cracking throat,scrambling papers,to capture the fame,tracking my veins,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

The snitch is laughing cracking jokes like a comedian staging,

Show up solo to the action like what the fuck is cracking

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Show em what's best, last time you got it cracking was when opening eggs

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

I wanted to come back on my own, start cracking g's,

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

Always attacking, never cracking/

Or you'll spend your life with wrinkles and skin cracking,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing