This is a song about "Crisp cob"

I promise to keep it honest

Wonder if i wrote this cause it's so crisp

So damn crisp and so damn big

Turn up that music

Off your favourite flavour packet of crisp

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

No sneak dissin or get fried up crisp by the heat ray

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Fist fights, slinging crack, sniffed the crisp pack, stashed hash,

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

While he lobs corn on the cob up into his fat fuckin' gob