This is a song about "Sell meth"

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

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

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

Ill give you a fast death look like the crack meth

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Too bad some of your friends didn't make it cause they wanted more meth,

Dc has never seen such progress

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

Like the meth you smoke your a joke

My balance be so tight rope

I just play my part make moves like chess

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans