This is a song about "Stop shooting up crack"

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

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Stop lacing weed with nicotine, move crack with triple beams,

Watch you light up quicker than a crack addict with whiplash.

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

The dealers made that shit into crack and they cooked it up,

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

I'll fuck up more tricks than a crack-addicted david blaine,

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me

Than the muse of a family

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

'til the day i stop breathin' i'm not giving it up

Shooting hoop's like shaquille o'neal & real hit'em up with steel..

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear