This is a song about "Crushing on you and you don t know"

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

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

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

And i'mma show you how the south was won

You already know what i been on

// [and baby, you know, you know you want me too]

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

You know what turns me on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

I'm about to snap

Money ain't a thing

When you crushing, blushing