This is a song about "Crystal bullock"

I guess it seems i see the world so crystal clear

And this the endso good luck with your career

Finally i can see crystal clear,i see you have no career, your troubled with fear

Listeners listen, revealing political positions like "screw this queer"

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Before you disappear you is that crystal clear

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Animal instinct like hannibal lecter on crystal meth hits,

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

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Y'all say you're holding pistols here, now i see crystal clear,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But it never goes that way when your fucking with crys#tal