This is a song about "Crystal prison"

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

I pry my eyes from that crystal glassed mirror.

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Ill hurt ya soul worse than innocents in a prison

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

I guess it seems i see the world so crystal clear

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

From hell your out of prison