This is a song about "See mates flipping that crack"

You walk a few miles down my block then you'll see a crack addict

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

I'm missing the mates that i used to know.

See, it's something about commitment though

Flipping a rv,r.i.p and rip beats apart see,

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

Know that they're corrupt, brought crack and liquor to the ghetto,

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

I'm rapping for my mates

It’s something that’s in your veins

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us

We laced that cia crack well, now they won't trace us,

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness