This is a song about "Selling crap"

She was wet off the bat

Her mom takin that crap

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Ill just go back and deal with crap

Can't win with a passive attack

Cause i aint talking crap

Make the fingers snap

Better than the last stack of bull crap

Snapple fact: you rather wack

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

But along only schemes they was selling us,

One night, i was selling some rocks

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack