This is a song about "Gil smokes crack"

I feel good, i look great

Ill crack your shoulder blade

All of us will eventually crack.

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

The crown ruler is back

Those words are real not crack,

Sneak up on attack

So i went out, sold that crack

Cookin' crack in my apron

Grown men never should bite their tongue

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack

Top dropped down, black on black

Skyrocket like weed on crack

They tripping from crack they stash

Except she's got a little more ass