Rucka Rucka Ali - Pic of a dick (feat. m.f. cakeparty & jessica jackson) lyrics

(Verse 1) I found my mom's c**aine, when I was eleven Was too young to know, h**n is better Now I cook up meth, everyday for breakfast And I like it, I like it a lot And my teeth are gone And my dick won't cum And I still can not Get it uuuupppp (Hook) Cause when I, get high I, mix baking soda with some coke Then I, boil up some water Then I add some ice, mix it all together Then it's rocks, red rocks, red rocks (Verse 2) And now the blunt, is laced Cocaine mixed with chronic If you try to play, two hits for a dollar I don't do, c**aine I just like the way, that it smells That it smells, that it smells And my teeth are gone And my dick is soft And I still can not Get it uuuuupppp (Hook) Cause when I, get high I, mix baking soda with some coke Then I, boil up some water Then I add some ice, mix it all together Then it's rocks, red rocks, red rocks (Verse 3) Yeah! Train well, plan it right Hand jobs for crack rocks That's the way I live my life Posted outside on the block (Rocks!) Red, white, and black (Rocks!) For five a sack (Rocks!) My life is wack I call Jay Bock at five o' clock He got the rocks tucked in his sock He say's let's go for a walk That's how I know this ain't a joke Get my cash and make a swap We got the park on lock Chaldos walk up and they're like "bakalakalak!" (Hook) Because when I, get high I mix baking soda with some coke Then I, boil up some water Then I add some ice, mix it all together Then it's rocks, red rocks, red rocks Red rocks, red rocks, red rocks Red rocks, red rocks, red roooooocks (Verse 4) Back in Pontiac, I was crack-runnin I got jacked and it, wasn't that funny I got clapped and it, wasn't that fun I got my Glock and shot right back at 'em My aim ain't perfect, I missed 'em And then bought my crack right back from 'em I wish I could sleeeeep Or eeeaaat soooome fooooood And I wish I could taaake A craaap ooorrr twwwoooo But it's crack that gets me this hiiiigh And thaaaat's juuuust fiiine