This is a song about "Quit smoking crack"

The sins just do not quit.

10th grade, eyes red as shit

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

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

They addicted to eating,they cant quit

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

When under pressure, i never crack

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

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

Acting like you smoking crack, are y'all on coke and smack,

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Try to jack and i will attack

Those words are real not crack,

Quit talking overconfident,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and