This is a song about "Cold crystal"

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

All because of a heart, that turned cold

Yet i sparkle like a crystal

Lady at the frank stand will

Swearin', he can save memy stratagies official

Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal

Before you disappear you is that crystal clear

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

But for long time i had gone cold

After every show, a dream she hold

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Animal instinct like hannibal lecter on crystal meth hits,

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy

But you the one on crystal meth, bitch my rhymes are limitless

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous