This is a song about "Badguy strange livin selling crystal meth"

That k o d a lil bit of change

To a people i don’t know, a strange.

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

Life has put her to the test

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Staring at the crystal ball

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I pry my eyes from that crystal glassed mirror.

Crystal-balling you... see you're harshly screwed up

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears