This is a song about "Doing crystal meth"

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Staring at the crystal ball

Ever since then i had no job

Like the meth you smoke your a joke

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

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

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

I pry my eyes from that crystal glassed mirror.

Yet i sparkle like a crystal

Baby girl my stroke official

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared