This is a song about "Flippin tha crack"

Ain't even tryna hold back

For what for cookin crack

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

Flippin' up dough on the mat like gymnastics,

Sublime player of hearts to tha beat

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

While n tha kitchen i bruse caine

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

All of us will eventually crack.