This is a song about "Smoking crack"

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

When everybody around you is either dead or smoking crack,

Kick to the chest, your ribs go crack

Wonder if they take it all back

Relax my mind smoking a joint

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Those words are real not crack,

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Openly smoking dope from the grocery

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I'm jokin, smoking reefer

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Acting like you smoking crack, are y'all on coke and smack,