This is a song about "Turn to the crack pipe"

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

When i step to the mic i instantly crack nerds

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Know that they're corrupt, brought crack and liquor to the ghetto,

I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Cookin' in the old pot, turn into the crack rocks,

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

Starting to, contemplate #suicide when taken away from the #pipe,

The sage is burnt to crumb, the pipe scorched like my laden lung

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun