This is a song about "Crayon"

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

Crack to sweat - not under sun;it's when he play with his crayon.

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don