This is a song about "Having a crush on jordan but not knowing if she has one on me"

You was on a bed having intercourse with four whores,

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Me that i need and breath, if i let you go i'd be on my knees not knowing

Your girl on her knees "praying" but she give a mean blowjob

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

I used to have a crush on everyone

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason

It ain't hard to make money

She smells the skunk on me

My medication, has got me on a elevation

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

If your having a bad day

And let the beat play

 just not if it means giving up on being me,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free