This is a song about "Drink out crack"

I'm so ballin' i could sell you crack right out my front door

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

That goes out of his way to get some crack rock or a dope hit

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

I'll slap the yapping crap out of you, packing macs, crack a gin,

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

If you wanna drink, drink bottled water

Drink the kool-aid out of the elephant tusk,

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

I'll drink a miller, get iller, then crack jokes like phyllis diller

And drink there syrup all night....

My direction good, well-rounded type