This is a song about "Dreaming about a crush"

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

Busy dreaming about the magic which i'm weaving

Stop living a facade and dreaming

And getting money is the song i sing

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Dreaming about making it as a rapper but waking up and still climbing the ladder,

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Im not trying because im sick of lying, im dreaming about dying, but not from you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

And crush your fuckin dreams cause im such a piece of shit

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

From dawn to dusk thinking about my crush

Cuz baby i got a crush

Wood chain with a jesus