This is a song about "Money crystal"

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

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

Its kinda sad u only losing the people u losing the people near

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

I pry my eyes from that crystal glassed mirror.

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Animal instinct like hannibal lecter on crystal meth hits,

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

Your voice sounds like you’re always on the crack and crystal,

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

Before you disappear you is that crystal clear

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck