This is a song about "Crushing on you"

Crushing the old school artists like boulders

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

I got you on watch i put you on notice

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

You know what turns me on

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

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Come see real niggas on my team

Murdered you on the flat screen

The shoulder, for you to cry on

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Terms, crushing worms, my burning heart yearns/

You little young-ass motherfuckers

These jordan 4′s: check

You will be on your bed