[Verse 1 : Jwles] Eyes watery, popped out arteries Are the reasons obvious ? Cop visas so they don't see us Nauseous from the lust of fame Flashes followin' ashes Wadded poison ivy provokin' handrashes That's pretty much what the Crackerjack is Important persona, so icy he had to wear fur in the sauna Owner of bungalows in the Samoa, some more Is what he's after, what he needs to go forward Protected from the outside but inside like Gomorra Sharin' gnocchis in Genoa, with a lady but don't even know her Then show her the Rockies all the way to the Mississippi magnolias But all he really is, is the role he has and he puffs it all in haze [Hook : Jwles] Crackerjack need the blanco Crackerjack, Crackerjack need the blanco Crackerjack need the blanco Crackerjack, Crackerjack need the blanco Callin' Griselda Blanco, Griselda Blanco Callin' Griselda Blanco Crackerjack need the blanco Crackerjack, Crackerjack need the blanco Griselda Blanco [Verse 2 : Jwles] He high, he lost But he rich, so he boast He in the hot spot On the stove, steamin' like a hot pot ‘Til he evaporates, situation aggravates Rough face from the liquored grapes Rouged cheeks to cover on the tapis rouge But the bottles remain in the cupboard And he's gonna end quicker than summer A lot of leaks but no plumber His arsenal of gunners dispatched for the hundreds A shootin' star blinded by the reflect of his own light Known as tight, but mites slid in Chewed what they could of the wood Left what he wanted him and the paper, haunted By the toxic vapors Soon to be a fat lard, out of the radar [Hook]