This is a song about "Crystal meth"

That happen to act like a black president

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

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