This is a song about "Doing crystal meth"

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Animal instinct like hannibal lecter on crystal meth hits,

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Like the meth you smoke your a joke

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

Ill give you a fast death look like the crack meth

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

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

Worth a couple bills

Add some meth and that pills

And if you'll see me with meth

Baby i’mma mess, mess