This is a song about "Crushed"

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

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

So creepy famous that it's harder to outcast n haters crushed in palms blunted sin in tag hashes

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

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

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

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Entrust in my dome, before i ever get crushed

But all we did was fuss/ when she left,my love was crushed

The day before is better than the present