This is a song about "Money house and crack"

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Crack cocaine they'll crack it get they money and stack it

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

His homie went to his house and opened the door

And i lost a couple over crack cocaine

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Now middle class with a nice house and a better life,