This is a song about "Selling crack"

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Except for selling tree but between you and me

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Mostly crack engineering

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

But your selling weed your the guy that gets them a ten

So tell me what they crack

She always comin back

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

But they dont so i wont so im still selling yell