young prozak know who it is. lets go i was a youngin movin pounds out the back door. till an older head told me a chore, whip shit that niggahs start to adore. ill teach you how to whip that crack rock and move it all over the block. crack moms and old brothers coming to you with nickels and quarters, thats the kinda crackheads you leave for the reporters, take your money an flea cross international waters. so bet cha bloodclot thats what i did start whippen on the spot, baby mom stressin bout gettin cought even blasted on the block, east side Hamilton is what i told her we aint ever gon stop, she turned on me flip flop, had to pull her aside had her staring down the barrel of a glock. she tried to dash but was in shock what i do? busted off 3 shots