[Verse]
Crack music, n***a...get smacked music, n***a!
Look, you see them ruby red diamonds on my ice
You can call it what you want sh**'ll prolly change ya life
If you stole it and you pawned it
You should prolly think twice, well connected so I'm on it
Well connected on yo flight, you n***as be writing sonnets writing sonnets
Like we miss you we miss you
Mama go get the tissue
Them things start blastin, Mark Jackson can't a**ist you
Life cut short like initials, raps or the pistols
One way or another, I'mma uplift you BLAOW!!
You believe me, then you crazy
All these little n***as out here wanna be me but they lazy
Step ya game up get ya name up
Look how I came up
Remember this b**h in high school I liked said I was lame but
I played it off Deep down I was ashamed
But walking through these hallways, all you got is your name
The boy she liked was g-like and very slang
Whips and fresh clothes and so they doing they thang
I ain't good enough
I ain't hood enough
This older n***a stepped up to me at my locker I said put em up ready to jab at
Much to my surprise that n***a backed back
And went about his way
I threw my notebook in my backpack
Walked home just to get my thoughts goin
It's a hardcore world if they think you soft p**n
n***as will try to f** you
And steal, rob, or cut you
And we ain't sellin dope but we still gotta hustle
And this that crack music, n***a thatget smacked music, n***a!