This is a song about "Crushed"

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

Entrust in my dome, before i ever get crushed

These shoulders crushed from cobra clutches, shit is gettin' dangerous,

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Luckily i crushed that "fag" reputation three girlfriends later,

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted

The world successfully crushed her hushed spirit

To get crushed like nuts and go bananas

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Ran outside to see the big show

Hard to swallow, pills so crushed though

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

I crushed myself and you to i threw you under the bus and cussed for

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

But i ain't holding back even though it left my shoulders crushed,