This is a song about "Crystal gang work prison"

Me and my microphone could be one

Caught up inside this mental prison

Schools are like a prison

Go where you ain't been

I pry my eyes from that crystal glassed mirror.

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

Before you disappear you is that crystal clear

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

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

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

Ok just listen up a little

Yet i sparkle like a crystal

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Wolf gang we ain't barking, nah