This is a song about "Crystal"

Finally i can see crystal clear,i see you have no career, your troubled with fear

Maybe i dont wanna write all the lyrics now and be lazy cmon amir

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

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Yet i sparkle like a crystal

Ok just listen up a little

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

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I pry my eyes from that crystal glassed mirror.

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Staring at the crystal ball

Wanna fuck em all

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

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy

But not the numbers i makeload up that wild boy