Asked my homie, "Hey, crack tonight?" but then he said no How has this become my life? I bet he's doing coke Got the finest crack money can buy, but no one to smoke it with He says that he's home with his wife, but I bet he's with his bitch Doing coke Doing coke Doing coke Doing coke Hit my crackpipe seven times and laced it with some bud High as a kite on Market Street, I'm getting thirsty for blood Lo and behold what do I see? My homie's round the block Snorting that weak shit, boy I knew, so I gave that boy the Glock Now I'm doing time Doing time Doing time Doing time By myself