This is a song about "Smoking crack with tha real g niggas"

When everybody around you is either dead or smoking crack,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

While i'm in the back talkin' to my other broad

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

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Keep on smoking, pour the liquor out real slow,

Those words are real not crack,

Ain't even tryna hold back

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g