This is a song about "Crystal meth money"

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

So is being addicted to using meth needles

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

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

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

I put missiles through ships, this is as crystal as it gets

I can taste the salt from my tears

And if you'll see me with meth

Crystal clear like your mind, once you rip apart their spleen.

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team