This is a song about "Selling crack"

For what for cookin crack

Quick flipping up sexy back

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

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

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

By seventeen selling more then i could handle

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

One night, i was selling some rocks

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

Try to jack and i will attack

So i went out, sold that crack