This is a song about "Crystal black"

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy

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

And i thought i was black

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

That moschino shit is so back

My president is black

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

Wonder if they take it all back

If white was the new black

Top dropped down, black on black

There's crack, there's crack

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest