This is a song about "Im crushing on you"

Terms, crushing worms, my burning heart yearns/

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

My city's culture to the game now in existence

When im on the mic you can hear nothing but crickets

You on the ground restin,im a fucking killer teachin lyrical lessons,

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

Sipping on this syrup/while im smoking on this dro high as he'll/so you know im bout float

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Im on fire cause im fantastic