This is a song about "Meth princess"

I can taste the salt from my tears

I'll make you deaf with my musical meth

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

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

The way ill treat ya, youll feel like a princess,

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

On toys for my baby princess

I just play my part make moves like chess

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

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

Cuz you aint slippin by, names princess but bio says that he's a guy

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Like the meth you smoke your a joke

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke