This is a song about "Crushing"

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

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

When you crushing, blushing

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

When you crushing, blushing

We no longer close or nothing

Terms, crushing worms, my burning heart yearns/

They slowly showin they colors

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

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Crushing the old school artists like boulders

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Crushing elephants them alone just

With such an ugly picture in it and

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

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