This is a song about "Dont do meth"

I dont even spit game , all i do is speak

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

I dont know how i do it, but its everyday,

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

I just play my part make moves like chess

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

I dont even spit game , all i do is speak

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

And if i dont do it then my niggas will

Spit it..no just dont do it yet

Im trying to see her in bed

I can taste the salt from my tears

And if you'll see me with meth