This is a song about "Glass walkway in china cracks beneath tourists"

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

Wanted to break the glass that was standing in the front of him

Were all sidewalks,but some have more cracks in the pavement.

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Highest form of affection, physical connection

You must pick a rapper beneath you and blow his head in

You dick-less pieces of shit are just hip hop tourists

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Through the cracks the light now shines i was once in darkness felt so blind

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

These cracks in my life without you are making me forget how to be happy"

I eat you like a afternoon snack, and i pour in the side glass some jack/

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Release the energy stored beneath

As much as i wanna leave