This is a song about "Crystal meth money"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Now i cocking meth and killing cops

Yet i sparkle like a crystal

Never seen you as lyrical

Add some meth and that pills

When you spill out hits

Staring at the crystal ball

Know you want me to fall

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

I pry my eyes from that crystal glassed mirror.

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

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

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