This is a song about "Mc dynamic on crack"

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Thinking this shit's dope, yaw are on crack.

Skipped school for public battles, to see our local mc to spit on sidewalks//

Learn to go over what you rapping, the point of a battle is to project your thoughts

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

Sippin' lean, crack on triple beams, now i'm doin' things,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

Your voice sounds like you’re always on the crack and crystal,

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Crack your back on the hard cement till my hearts content.

Order shit load crack on ebay, bitch that's called underground ties

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs