This is a song about "Austin combs smokes meth"

They don't know about the meth, and the smack and the dope,

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Add some meth and that pills

I'll make you deaf with my musical meth

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Animal instinct like hannibal lecter on crystal meth hits,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different