This is a song about "Voice crack"

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

Your voice sounds like you’re always on the crack and crystal,

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Those words are real not crack,

Bring that shit the fuck back

Skyrocket like weed on crack

Pink drank on, sprite work

You're voice brings me comfort,

For what for cookin crack

In the house, holla back

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

If you're not happy well then let me hear your voice

And of course, my car's off course

Hoarse voice that shit is false

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

My voice is so immaculate