This is a song about "Booty bumping meth"

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping

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

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Wish i could shed all these tears

And if you'll see me with meth

Now i cocking meth and killing cops

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

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

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

What them tippers don't see

Bitches shake their booty

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth