This is a song about "You in another crack house"

Gotta handle your own

In my house i'm all alone

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

Ain't even tryna hold back

You're in another crack house drinking,

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

You knock in my house i'll be opening the door for yo

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

I'm like smokin' crack in helicopters, you ain't as high a level,

You want a big house cz your living in the street

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

The man of the house came out and said he shot you in the head

If you thought it, it better be what you want

You wouldn't be as high smoking crack rocks in a blackhawk,