This is a song about "Mc dynamic crack pipes blaze at cbah high"

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

A relapsed addict, putting in the work so i could be crack at it

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

So while out here, at high class luncheons

Not a high league but look at her thighs though

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Yeah ya threw, dynamic funk is the crew

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

Look at me dawg, i keep on attendin' on my crack stunts//

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

Don't blow my high, don't look at me or ask why

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

You wouldn't be as high smoking crack rocks in a blackhawk,