This is a song about "Life crack cheating men for sluts"

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Don't sell out to any faction that make you billboards for the mad men

For what for cookin crack

I'm about to snap

Crack the balls,and make jokers laugh as they work for fee,

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

But in this relationship there will be no cheating this is my life

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Print a receipt out of my ass crack for you to eat.

For either rock in your pants the crack or best dick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Print a receipt out my ass crack for you to eat.