This is a song about "Crushing on you"

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

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

When you took my hand up so calm

You already know what i been on

I see a young teen

Murdered you on the flat screen

I know you think you on

Pay dues like a hair salon

I stand by you, i'mma tell you stand strong and march on,

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

And if people hating on you