This is a song about "Meth head"

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

They don't know about the meth, and the smack and the dope,

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

3m's on my new balance

Add some meth and that pills

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Raps coldest and potent if you noticed the dosage of meth

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process