This is a song about "Morgan crawford"

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

The poison modifying her stream for a quicker addiction

My flows fucking cray cray

That's what they'll say

You woman are cray, but hayyyy! i'm here to fucking slay.

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

This niiga actin cray like he still in midsummer

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Oh you're cray baby stands for crazy lady

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

(ball so hard) that shit cray, ain’t it jay? what she order, fish filet?

These niggas know im cray

I've got so much to say

Lately my mind's been busy and cray

Back in the motherfuckin bay