This is a song about "Crisp bills"

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Making dollar bills out of music

Fist fights, slinging crack, sniffed the crisp pack, stashed hash,

And i got that drive and she just might crash

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Neglectful dick to restless bills i'm feelin' taken with anger

The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Everyday counts when you're this far from the bills

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

But the bills are so close, nah man, it's too real

Is heaven just another door? i leave this here

Stressin bout these bills and money like every night

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right