This is a song about "Smoking crack"

Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack

Where the black girls get their weaves back

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

I'm jokin, smoking reefer

Stay smoking on the hay

So close i could give flip a play

For what for cookin crack

Bring that shit the fuck back

I do the right thing

Mostly crack engineering