This is a song about "Crushing"

Hoping that he's listening

When you crushing, blushing

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

But i'll be crushing your head in-between cupboards,

Delivering a crushing blow, have you gushing from places you didnt know.

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

I'm like the mammoth since birth i have been crushing these maggots

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Crushing elephants them alone just

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

When you crushing, blushing

Flapjack, ooh he bring

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

Better yet they work my every nerve

Crushing the old school artists like boulders