This is a song about "Crystal gang work prison"

When it's all said and done

Of the rebel gang captain

Miami nights, ain't another one

That you just dropped the soap in prison

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer

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

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

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

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Puttin in work, to much work,

My shirt, purple label my shirt

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love