This is a song about "Crystal bullock"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I pry my eyes from that crystal glassed mirror.

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Your voice sounds like you’re always on the crack and crystal,

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

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

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

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Before you disappear you is that crystal clear

Staring at the crystal ball

Mirror mirror on the wall

I guess it seems i see the world so crystal clear

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical

Yet i sparkle like a crystal