This is a song about "Crop"

'bout to drop you cold stop you like mold crop you bald...

Dirty crack pipes lit, bullshit to stop, halt

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I'm cream of the crop but the ladies just don't realise it,

For some nice hookers, the cream of the crop

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

I see the world through different views, my crop pick,

Cuz you know that i'm growing the best crop

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

Cream of the crop, scheming to chop and place an mc in a box

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Basically these basic bitches crop shirts til they're not covering

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Supreme cream of the crop every where i've been