This is a song about "Crusty"

If you ain't about money

Like your raps are crusty.

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

The blunt that's lit, burnt me quick and blood gushed from my crusty lips

Vizions blankets are crusty and white because he masturbates to my profile picture,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Shut yo big fat crusty ignorant lips up and listen