This is a song about "You thirsty you famished you like a crack addict"

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

I'll look back laughing at how i smoked you like a crack addict.

Crack lookin' at me like "you sell me, won't you be mine",

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

But i question, you react like an addict to the price of drugs

You hit the wall like its another crack in someones ass.

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

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

Crack seems like the only way if you ain't skilled, your enemies,

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees