actin crazy or outta control
Yo kid he just came home from jail and he still wylin
to arrest or get detained by police
Yo son the pigs bust and the homie got rolled up for some yay
fake dope in the form of soap, or dried ice made to look like real dope
yo kid i burnt dat fool thought he had some ready rock, but it was nuthin but a dummies
under the influence of cocaine
ya son is a basehead, just another suffering fiend walking around all chalked up.
a 20 dollar rock of crack
yo kid im on the avenue chillin gotta get my mail sellin these sugar blocks
get out of prison
Yo I can't wait til I beat the bricks, to get some nookie from my girl.
a fat chronic blunt
yo kid, I can't wait til I get out of class early so I can chill at home and smoke a lumpkin to the head.