This is a song about "Money crystal"

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Music is money, money isn't music

Ok just listen up a little

Yet i sparkle like a crystal

I guess it seems i see the world so crystal clear

This batmobile is real hard to steer

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Crystal-balling you... see you're harshly screwed up

I heard that time is money

I’m tryna be low key

By the phone, no call

Staring at the crystal ball

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared