This is a song about "Stop shooting up crack"

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Untill my heart stop beating up

Takes one to the back, gets up but their shooting more!

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Hang ya up like a fag, hag, crack flag

Little kids and crack hustlers shooting 'em with nines drawn,

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

Crack hurts me cause syllables tear, slurring up courts like, "i ain't even there",

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Wake up every day shooting for a future so bright.

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

Stop blowin up my phone

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Why am i back to shooting up again?