This is a song about "Crisp bills"

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Hospital time and bills that they couldn't afford

She likes the way it hits her lips

Belly full of paper bills

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

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

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

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Bills to pay, hungers growing, chills run down my spine like snowing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Go crazy when she hear music

So damn crisp and so damn big

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

The fence they was on about my rap skills