This is a song about "Crushen on a boy"

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

A name with a vision boy called aspect,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Always on the go the boy never relaxes

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

Boy, you better run, cause you on deathbed,

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

Boy, you better run, cause you on deathbed,

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy

Got my shades on, i walk down the street and yes i'm a pretty boy