This is a song about "Keyshawn crisp"

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

Wonder if i wrote this cause it's so crisp

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Fist fights, slinging crack, sniffed the crisp pack, stashed hash,

No sneak dissin or get fried up crisp by the heat ray

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

So damn crisp and so damn big

Off your favourite flavour packet of crisp

When really i'm a virgo and the truest