This is a song about "Smoking crack and sex"

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

You wouldn't be as high smoking crack rocks in a blackhawk,

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

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

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,

Palms sweating and heading to crack keys

But in the meantime it's lights please

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Crack cocaine they'll crack it get they money and stack it

Smoking weed and listening to rap

Double m-g not to mention we got that

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess