This is a song about "Moms on crack"

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

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

Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

Your bitch can't get enough of it, got her hooked on it like crack.

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

I ain't buying your diss towards 'mac were you on crack?

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

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

Crack dealers on the block, young niggas will tamper weed,

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek