to be continued... You don't know how little you matter Until you're all alone In the middle of Arkansas With a little rock left in that glass dick You used to date a blonde You used to hit it raw Cause she was and you were madly involved Madly involved Hitting stones In glass homes You're smoking stones In abandoned homes You hit them stones And broke your home Crack rock, crack rock Crack rock, crack rock Hitting stones In glass homes You're smoking stones In abandoned homes You're hitting stones And broke your home Crack rock, crack rock Crack rock, crack rock Crack rock, crack rock You're shucking and jabbing Stealing and robbing To get the fixin' that you're itching for Your family stopped inviting you to things Won't let you hold the infant You used to get a little high From time to time From time to time But the freaks ain't tryin' To sleep with Cracky Hitting stones In glass homes You're smoking stones In abandoned homes You hit them stones And broke your home Crack rock, crack rock Cricket cap, deck cap How much dope can you push to me? Cricket cap, deck cap No good for community Fuckin' picket shacks Three hundred men will search for me My brother get pots And don't no one hear the sound Don't no one hear the rounds Ooh, sound Don't no one hear the shouts Ooh, shouts Don't no one hear the sound Don't no one disturb the peace for riots Don't no one disrupt nirvana Don't no one wanna blow the high Crack rock, ooh Crack rock, ooh Crack rock How you feelin', girl? Ooh How's the gutter doin'? Crack rock