This is a song about "Crushing on you"

The shoulder, for you to cry on

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Every thing that you see turns you on

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

When you took my hand up so calm

You already know what i been on

I know you think you on

My sim card's the bomb

You standing at that throne you smiling at that throne as we praise you on and on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Kick back and know yo son set

You will be on your bed

My home girl told me i got an issue

And if people hating on you

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

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids