This is a song about "Forbidden crush"

Cuz i got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

These lyrics that i spit out to these rappers are forbidden fruit,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Made from the brain of me, most genius

From dawn to dusk thinking about my crush

Cuz baby i got a crush

Wood chain with a jesus

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Cuz i got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

I am forbidden to speak about what i was spoken