This is a song about "Snacks"

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Passing out snacks while passing zags cause smoking out of cans is whack

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Relapse, gotta relax, make real raps, eat snacks.

Hating my macking, they asking

Stingy with snacks and stashing

You're mentally disable,you're like snacks to randy ,you're on his table.

I tried to convince them but those guys are dull, they just kicked their minds outta their skull.