This is a song about "Money crystal"

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

Y'all say you're holding pistols here, now i see crystal clear,

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical

Yet i sparkle like a crystal

Chillin' with homies and family

I heard that time is money

But you the one on crystal meth, bitch my rhymes are limitless

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

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

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

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

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Finally i can see crystal clear,i see you have no career, your troubled with fear

Dealin with no mom, all the pain i've undergone has shaped what you hear here in your ear