This is a song about "Selling crack"

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

I don't know why i'm even on this track

But along only schemes they was selling us,

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

By seventeen selling more then i could handle

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

They’re selling pies, telling lies, we’re just simply spitting lies,

So tell me what they crack

Goddamn, the boy's back

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs